- I honestly don't understand where you're going. - I acted like I didn't understand.She laughed ironically, her lips barely able to move, from so many cosmetic procedures:- Yes, you understand. It's very smart! He punched his belly. I knew it! You never deceived me. It may have deceived Hector, Allan and even my daughter. But I have years of experience with women of your type.I met her gaze:- I can bet you do. Where does the scam for money come from? You're the teacher, aren't you? If you're so smart, why haven't you ever taken Cindy Connor away from Hector? Why did you let Allan get involved with Sebastian's mother? Or will you tell me that in these cases your cleverness didn't work out so well.- You're more into everything that happens in my family than I imagined, isn't it? “You” fear Cindy Connor”—she laughed, her finger still pointing at me—“I don't fear Cindy Connor. But yes, she is a strong candidate to end her little game of taking everything away from Hector. After all,
I told Ben about it shortly before he arrived. When I finished, he was silent for a while, seeming to process everything he'd heard. When he looked at me, he asked:- Does it cross your mind not to tell Hector the truth, due to her threat?- No. Although I was a little apprehensive, I know this is for Maria Lua's sake. We can't go on with this lie, which hurts her mainly because the birth certificate restricts us as fuck.- Doesn't "Fuck" hurt her ears? – he looked at me – Literally “do as I say, but not as I do”.- Oh, Ben...- I almost said to Thorzinho: “Bye, beautiful, see you Monday, at your house.”- It doesn't even make it up.- I just thought, I didn't say.- When you start?- Early next month.- You know what went through my head, Ben?- What? Honestly, I'm afraid of what's going on in your head.- That at first I thought that Allan would welcome me if he knew I was Beatriz Novaes' daughter. But after Celine left, I wondered if he wouldn't hate me. After all, I am the daughte
“For so long I planned all this. And now that it's happened, I feel like a despicable human being. I was never crazy about money. But I've been tired of everything, especially the assholes I get involved with. I seem to have a magnet to attract bad-tempered men and scoundrels. Just this week I met an older man who seemed to be nice. Until arriving at the Motel and realizing that he just wanted to satisfy himself. The bastard was married and if that wasn't enough the horrible night he put me through, he humiliated me in the end, treating me like an object. I feel disgust and disgust for men like him.But Hector... What about my boss? After all I did to get to his room, I never imagined his contempt for me or the person he imagined was there.I know all women would give anything for a good fuck with Noriah North's best known and most sought after CEO. Little do they know he doesn't even kiss on the mouth and I keep trying to figure out why. I've heard hookers don't do that because it's
- Bár ... Bara ... - He said slowly, with a slurred voice, while the cup with the bubbling liquid made a tremendous effort to balance itself in his hand.I looked at the two practically naked women next to him in the hot tub and grabbed their clothes:- Get out of here now! – I ordered – If you don't get out of my way in two minutes, I'm going to throw you from up here.The two rose from the hot water without question, frightened. I threw the clothes over them and opened the door:- If you come back here, I swear you will regret the day you were born.- She doesn't lie! – he shouted – She does! Jealous... The descla ... - he couldn't finish the pronunciation of the word, he was so drunk - She's very jealous...They left immediately, closing the door. I went back towards them, who were already walking in the hallway and warned:- Out of here I want to say “now”. Go wear your clothes somewhere else. I don't want to see them in here for a second longer. - I screamed, furious.They glared
He took the bottle from my hand and twirled it, taking his time in replying:- Red, smooth. The first custom label created by North B.- With my name?He lowered his eyes, saying nothing more.I took the bottle again from his hands and looked:- Will you drink it someday?- I do not know if I should. You just forbid me to drink anything alcoholic.- Maybe I should make an exception when it's in my company. My voice came out weak.- I don't know if I can open it. - Confessed.I put the bottle back in place, carefully.- Are you going to destroy my cellar? - He asked.I placed my hand on his chest, moving slowly down the soft, over-scented skin with so much soap on it. When my fingers passed the navel, I asked:- Maybe I should disinfect it with bleach?- Don't even play... I don't doubt you at all.- Why “two” women?"I..." His voice trailed off, not completing the sentence.- Did you have sex with them?- No.- There was no time!- It didn't turn on. But the presence of the two was...
His finger reached my pleasure point, making me moan, held back by his mouth.Hector's lips descended to my neck, which he licked before giving a hickey, his fingers not neglecting to keep me aroused.- Why don't you let me touch you... Fuck. – I complained again.He laughed seductively, biting my lip, tenderly and gently:- If I let you go, I know you'll run away.- No... I won't... - I assured, in a thread of voice.He pulled back a little and slightly bent my legs, then spread them in his direction.- Ah... It kills me... Literally. - I felt my skin crawl before he did what I predicted.The index finger touched my pleasure point again, being squeezed lightly while making circular motions, making me go to heaven (or hell) in seconds.I screamed, rolling over on the bed in ecstasy, closing my legs and trapping his hand between them.- Oh, I love hearing your screams and moans when I touch you, Barbara. I missed your skin so much, your smell... Your hot pussy.I took a hard breath, tr
As soon as we got to the garage, I saw the Maserati parked. Anon's car wasn't next door.We stopped in front of the silver/clear car, with perfect design:- Don't tell me we're going on the Maserati! - I felt my heart want to jump out of my chest.- Yea. - He smiled.I couldn't resist and took some euphoric jumps:- I'm ecstatic. - I confessed, going to the passenger door.Before I opened it, he said:- Hey, disqualified... Want to drive?- I? I don't have a license. - I sighed sadly.- Who said you need it?- The police? - I wrinkled my forehead.- What do you think the police would find worse in the direction: a drunk or a person without a license?- You're not so drunk anymore.- And you must know how to drive, am I right?- Yea...Before I could say anything, he threw the key over the car, which I appeared in the air, smiling without realizing it, I was so euphoric.I turned around and got into the Maserati, feeling weak in my legs. It was dawn and I was with Heitor Casanova in hi
As soon as we entered the Hospital's main door, we didn't even have to go to reception to find out about Allan. The bouncer directed Mr. Casanova, who seemed to be known everywhere he set foot, directly to the receptionist, who guided us to the elevator, which would take us to the second floor, where his father was.As soon as we entered the elevator, along with the receptionist, Hector took my hand. I laced my fingers with his and couldn't help but stare at it.- All very well? He lifted my chin with his free hand, making me face him.I took a deep breath:- Yes... I just don't want to wake up. And I don't want you to forget... Nothing.- I already told you I won't. I am well. You can ask any question, from the part after the painkillers - he smiled - Before that I just remember a crazy woman threatening to throw people from the top of the building's roof.- Do you swear? Why did I do that, right? I'm very nice to you and you know it. I should have turned my back and walked away.He