"You started this shit! I'm going to shit so rotten that you'll want to throw yourself out of the window." He says and I close my eyes, if he wants war, he'll get it.I take a plate, put 6 hard-boiled eggs on it, and get a glass of milk, we sit down and this asshole will see what it's like to take a stinky shit.Yes, this is what I've come to! I thought it was going to be a quiet trip and now I've entered a shitty contest."Congratulations Allison, every second your life goes further down the drain!" I think and bite into a piece of boiled egg.After stuffing ourselves with hard-boiled eggs and milk, we go to the front of the hotel to get a cab to the Fair, I have a feeling I'm going to get fucked over in this joke, but it's too late to turn back now, he's offended the smell of my shit and disrespected me, so he deserves a lesson.In the cab I sent a message to Mom, Dad, and Jennifer, letting them know that I've arrived and I'm fine, Oliver answered his cell
I'm standing there waiting and holding back my laughter, I should have taken a picture of Oliver's face just so I could laugh more and more.When the elevator reaches the first floor and the doors open, I'm confronted by Oliver, who looks pale. I bite my lip, wanting to laugh, but I don't even have time, because he pulls me into the elevator and grabs my bag, asking for the room key, he shouts for the elevator attendant to go straight up, and laughing, I take the key and hand it to Oliver."You're turning green," I say, making fun of his laughing face."Laugh it up pygmy, I want to see all this joy when I mess up the bathroom, you'll be in that room smelling my shit and I'll be the one laughing." He says squeezing himself and I stop laughing, the elevator attendant looks shocked and I just sit there waiting for the elevator to arrive.When the elevator arrives at our floor, Oliver runs down the corridor and opens the door in desperation. I walk quietly to
"Of course, it's super normal for people to throw their keys down their privates..." I say wryly."Let's get into this shit and get down! I'm hungry and I don't want to hear your voice anymore." Oliver says arrogantly, stepping into the elevator."You're not in charge of my mouth! I'm only getting in this fucking elevator because I'm hungry too, and don't talk to me anymore, you thick bastard!" I say, shoving myself into the elevator."You keep your mouth shut (Dinosaur)! Or I'll tell everyone here the reason for your nickname." He says threateningly."I don't have a fucking nickname! And you're a spoiled little prick who can't even help himself! Did you know he was breast-fed until he was five?" I say debauched."Better to suckle until you're five than to be a thief! She stole the neighbor's cat." He accuses me."I was a child and the neighbors didn't take good care of the kitten! I just wanted to help the poor thing and it was my sister's
"Allison, I just want to talk." He wants to talk, let him find a male, I'm sure he loves talking to his males."Don't call me again!" I say and Oliver pulls out my pillow, puts it on his ass, and farts in it."SON OF A BITCH!" I scream, turning off my cell phone and throwing it on Oliver's bed.I get on top of him and the idiot starts laughing so hard he farts, all I can do is grab my pillow and sit on it as hard as I can."Disgusting! Rotten!" I throw the pillows at the unfortunate man, Oliver tries to defend himself while I hit him and my fucking cell phone starts ringing again, I stop hitting Oliver and pick up the phone on the other bed furiously."GO TO HELL! I'M TIRED OF THIS SHIT! CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" I scream at my limit."I'm sick, Lorenzo... your daughter sent me to hell." I hear my mother say."Mom, I'm sorry, I thought it was that idiot Stephan, he called me several times in a row to bother me and I got nervous,
"Don't worry, Mom, I've got to go, I'm going to check on some things at work and then go to bed, I'll call you tomorrow..." I say, feeling a few tears run down my face."All right, child, good night, I love you," Mom says calmly."I love you too, Mom, tell Dad I said goodnight and that I love him," I say goodbye and end the call.I let a few tears fall and am distractedly looking at my cell phone when Oliver comes out of the bathroom."I took a shit in your honor, dwarf." He says laughing, coming closer to the bed and the rotten stench already stinking up everything."You're such an idiot Oliver, I'm going to hope that one of these days you'll shit yourself..." I say, wiping my tears on my face."Fuck, this time my shit was powerful, you're even crying because of the stench." He says, looking at me seriously."It's got nothing to do with the smell of your shit, let's get to work soon because I want to sleep, keep your mouth shut about
- Oliver's POVI walk into the bathroom not believing what has just happened, surely the little girl is a freak of nature, my mother wouldn't lie to me and I've never seen a woman fart in my life.I quickly select my father's name on my cell phone and it's not long before he answers."Son, is everything all right?" He asks, sounding worried."Yes, Dad, ask me a question, do women fart?" I ask without beating about the bush."How?" He asks, seeming not to understand what I've just said."I asked if women fart! Mom once told me that women didn't fart..." I explain without mentioning that the little girl farted almost in my face."Of course, Oliver, women do everything just like men." He says laughing.I can't believe my mother lied to me!"You mean Mom farts? Have you ever seen her, do it?" I ask suspiciously."Oliver, I've been married to your mother for over 30 years, I've seen her do everything, I can't believe you thought women didn't fart." My father says and starts laughing.I fee
- Oliver's POVI'm an only child and I'm very attached to my parents, I love them and I understood as a child that they were also victims of that wretched woman.Because of all this, I thought that marrying a woman who stayed at home would be ideal, so that my children would never go through what I went through, and Maitê was the perfect woman to be my wife.I dated that bitch for a short time and when I got married, I thought everything was going to be wonderful, I treated her like a queen, I gave her everything she asked for and she always treated me like shit, everything I did wasn't good and the sex was crap, she always had excuses, I traveled a lot and when I came back, I was dying to have sex and she always had excuses, after all, she gave it to everyone when I wasn't around.When we got married, I bought an apartment in the United States and we had a house in Italy, because of business we spent more time in New Jersey, I already spoke English, but I wanted to take more classes
- Allison's POVI had a violent stomach ache and luckily Oliver opened the bathroom door or I was going to do everything in my pants. When I'd finished everything, I had to do, I took the opportunity and had another shower, I mean I only washed my ass, after all, toilet paper doesn't clean 100% and I wanted to be clean."Did you shit your pants, little one?" Oliver asks as soon as I come out of the bathroom."None of your business!" I say, seeing that the funny man has wrapped a towel around his head so he can't smell the odor coming from the bathroom.I put my things on my bed and a few minutes later there's a knock on the door, the stench has dispersed and I open the door to get our food.I gave Oliver his things and took mine. I sat quietly on my bed watching TV. Oliver had put on a channel that only shows documentaries and we watched a documentary about great buildings around the world.I finished eating and put the plate away, then went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and went
We speak quickly with Enrico and stop when Oliver comes into the kitchen with our little one.“Where’s my little one? Today I'm being romantic..." Oliver says holding a huge bouquet of red roses.“How beautiful,” I say it with a smile, he gives me a gift every week and I always feel silly.“No more beautiful than you, my love.” He says it charmingly and I feel a fire.Oliver is getting more and more handsome, and when he charms me, he's irresistible.I kiss him as a thank you and I can't wait for us to be alone.Dad and my father-in-law arrive and call Mom, my mother-in-law, and the children, dinner is ready and it's priceless to see everyone together eating, talking, and laughing around the table.Nobody talked about the subject of the newspaper and dinner was delicious as always, we served desserts and when we finished we went to our Kart track.We stay there for a long time and I only run two races to
- Allison's POVWe leave the company and go to the market, I buy the potatoes and then we go home.I help Clara put the potatoes to cook and I go to pack the things I bought, I send a message to Jennifer and she comes to the house to help me make some desserts.There are me, Jennifer, Donatella, Rafaella, Lorena, and Clara in the kitchen, the boys are playing video games in the TV room and everything is calm.“Will Dad get involved if I wear a dress?” Rafaella asks as she cuts some chocolate shavings.“I don’t think so, use that new flowery one we bought and you haven’t used it yet, it doesn’t have any cleavage and it’s well-behaved,” I say while mashing some potatoes.“I still don’t know what I’m going to wear,” Lorena says thoughtfully.“Wear a dress, so my dad doesn’t freak out,” Rafaella says and she's right, if Oliver sees that they're both dressed the
- Allison's POVYes, we built our long-awaited Kart track and we play on it almost every week.The kids start making fun of Oliver and I just laugh, I beat him most of the time and he gets all pussy, I love it, after all, later in bed we caught fire.“The food is good Clarinha, I think I’ve gained a few kilos,” Filippo tells Clara right away that she's coming to bring some fruit for dessert.“True Clarinha, the rank was,” Lorenzo says wiping his mouth with the napkin.“I ate everything,” Donatella says smiling at Clara.Everyone praised the food that Clara made and it was delicious, she thanked us and we started helping ourselves to the fruit.“As soon as we finish here, you, Rafaella, and I will go to the office,” I speak to Oliver."No! I am not going! I have nothing to talk about, if we go there to talk about that little guy, forget it.” Oliver says seriously.&ldq
- Allison's POV“Honey, I already explained that they don't need clothes, they are already beautiful naturally and we agreed that only Doug would wear clothes...” I explain patiently.Doug is our dog, he is of the Golden breed and he is already a little man, he is almost years old, I gave him as a birthday present to Oliver, when I got home with Doug Oliver cried like a child, the two of them are like flesh and blood, when Oliver he's at home, Doug stays glued to him.“But Doug can’t wear little dresses.” She says going over to Doug who is sprawled out on his bed sunbathing.“But you can wear nice clothes, look how cute he is,” I say going close to Doug who is wearing a beautiful blue outfit.He never really liked clothes, but now that he's old he wears clothes every day.I've already thought about getting a female puppy so I can put it in a dress, but I'm afraid because of Doug, he's at an age where
- Allison's POVWe laugh, we talk nonsense and I feel on cloud nine, I feel complete, loved, and happy.Today I have everything I ever dreamed of having, I live in a sincere and true relationship, without secrets, frills, and lies, and I can even say that one of the best things that happened to me was catching Stephan with someone else in bed, yes, it was one of the best things.If it hadn't happened I wouldn't have separated, and I certainly wouldn't have gotten involved with Oliver, with Stephan, I lived inside a box, I believe that if I hadn't discovered the betrayal I could have even fallen in love with Oliver, but I would repress it. the feeling and continue living with Stephan, I would spend my whole life deceiving myself just to please everyone, I would live unhappily ignoring the truth as many people do out there.They say that evil comes to good and that God writes correctly through crooked lines because I blindly believe that.I had t
- Allison's POV“The other day we were at the mall and I wanted to buy a royal blue shirt, she didn't like the shirt and said it would look ugly and that I would look like an Italian mafia boss, then a young girl came into the store and she went to buy a shirt to her father, I think it was her father's birthday, anyway the girl bought a green flag shirt, so I just turned to Sarah and said "As I would like to have a wife who respected my tastes, that girl, for example, would certainly approve of me wearing a royal blue shirt, but I understand you, Sarah, after years of marriage you've changed and you're leaving your youthful air aside...", I said this with the biggest look of shame on my face, Sarah was completely covered in fear and said I could take the shirt, anyway, I'm not Sarah's boss, I'm in charge of that woman, just put on a little drama and a nice face and Sarah will do everything I want.” I hear Dad talking and Mom just watches.“I've
- Allison's POVThey already know how to kiss, they already know how to hug and it's delicious, only those who are mothers or take care of a baby at this stage know how delicious it is, there's nothing better in the world than seeing a baby smiling happily.Jack is driving and another car with our security guards follows us, I pay attention to my loves and talk to them the whole time, when we arrive at the company Jack stops the van in the parking lot and helps me get into the elevator.I placed my babies in the twin strollers, two in each stroller, and adjusted the two suitcases hanging in them.Jack went with me to the elevator and helped me up, he's a few years old and super respectful, from what I know he's married and has two children, one a year old and the other, but I never asked him much.The elevator goes up and as soon as it opens we go out with the strollers, the girls at reception come to see my babies and they are both silly with them, when
- Allison's POV“Damn, let me see if they woke up, you screamed so fucking loud,” Oliver says and I agree.He goes to look at the babies in the room and I look at the tablet and see that everything is ok, everyone is sleeping and no one woke up to my scream.I see Oliver looking at the cribs and I look at the window seeing the shameless cat peeking inside, I get closer to the window and take a closer look at the cat who is very well looked after, he is gray and has blue eyes, he has a beautiful collar and I see a pendant written "Lancelot", that is, the cat has an owner.“His name is Lancelot, he has a collar and everything, should we give him some milk?” I ask Oliver when he comes back to the room.“If he has an owner, we won’t worry…” Oliver says, stopping behind me.“I think he's just walking around, I'm going to close the curtain, I don't want an audience...” I say, closing the curta
- Allison's POV"I said nothing wrong! How horrible Oliver! I’m not clueless, I just want to try something different.” Let me explain, I would never say anything embarrassing to babies.“And you think this will work?” Oliver asks.“I don't know, but it doesn't hurt to try, I'll play some relaxing music to help them sleep, and let's see if it works, after all, we're always doing the same thing,” I speak and he agrees, for all these days we haven't tried anything different.“Okay, let's put everyone in their pajamas, Dad will make the bottles, and after everyone has fed, we'll relax and sleep to the sound of some music that Mom will choose,” Oliver says and we do so.We changed everyone's diaper and put a very comfortable onesie on everyone, then I breastfed and breastfed and Oliver gave the bottles, during the process I played classical music, apparently none of our babies liked the music and we tested the rhy