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My lips touched his and, while holding against his shoulders, I noticed that he was losing more than he no longer had of self-control from the moment his eyes met mine for the first time, when I spent his shopping at the supermarket, and his intense look and kind and polite expression convinced me that he was the ideal character for any romance.Despite denying to the end that I would also be giving myself on a tray for the feelings and contrasting sensations of my body, it was undeniable that I had become an anxious mass of disconnected sensations under his warm and wide hand that rose to pick up my hair, in the direction of the nape of my neck. I became lascivious and wild, under his strong and big body against me, as he pulled me to meet him, desperately trying to turn our bodies into one through that kiss. And when I let myself be taken to him, his smell that intoxicated me like an animal that has plans to swallow its live prey.I was completely affected by the way your lips moved
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And my supplication must have burst some barrier that he still erected against me, because he again captured my lips in his, kissing me with such a desire that I could no longer contain myself in my own bank. I let him hold me in his arms and take me to his own bench, thanking him for the high truck to give me enough space not to hit his head as I approached his lap. Flynn held my ass, spreading his hands, as he dragged me as close as our bodies allowed. I was already more than wet and ready for him, feeling his hands squeezing my ass as they did, and his lips taking everything from me, I didn't feel more than prepared to receive him.I didn't even remember if I was still wearing panties, or if she had disappeared in the middle of so much humidity, but I remember perfectly how hard and prepared Flynn looked when I finally sat where I should. We both panted against the kiss, feeling that our bodies had given themselves totally and much faster than our hearts. He pulled one of his hands
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Flynn moaned against my mouth, taking me again on his lips. His kiss became fast, wild, demanding, and I started to move my hips in circular mode. Going down and up. He walked away to look at my face, and I liked to know that he wanted to see how I was riding, because that way he was sure that he wasn't imagining himself with someone else.I let the desire take care of each of my actions. I let myself scratch his skin. And the car began to be covered by our breaths in the windows. The heat in our bodies seemed to exhale, so it didn't take long for us to have the feeling of being in a sauna. My fingers slipped against his skin, and our sweat mixed when I continued to provoke movements against his lap, as our liquids mixed and the world around it stopped to observe.Along with the pleasure, the feeling of pressure was settling within my intimacy, while the penis Flynn went deeper and slid down to my movements. It didn't take long for the pressure to give way, giving way to the delicious
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"We went back to the beginning," Flynn said in a hoarse and tired voice.The full moon that was displayed in the dark sky seemed to say that she was very satisfied with the adult movie she had just witnessed. And Flynn should be very exhausted by the way his voice seemed to have been lost somewhere. I had avoided talking until a cold wind got me involved again and I gradually returned to control of my body.I knew he was watching me very carefully, and I didn't let myself be carried away by curiosity to match his look. I had never given myself in that way. Much less in the middle of the street, for those who wanted to see it. Luckily that place was really little frequented. However, I kept thinking about my lack of caution, the way I let him see me in a very vulnerable moment. I didn't like the way I was feeling there, sitting on the curb, as if I were a corner slut.Flynn must have realized that my expression was not friendly at all, and he decided to do the only thing that would lea
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The role of a naive girl has become too difficult to continue playing, and I found myself thinking that maybe if Flynn Ashton knew my true personality he wouldn't act like the others. Maybe he had no reason to leave me if he understood that we were very similar. I didn't know what else I should do there. I was very affected by my feelings, and I didn't know how I would make that night happen again, although I was also afraid that this would happen, because I didn't know if I could keep holding me so much so as not to let myself be carried away by the sensations that Flynn provoked to my body.My plan from the beginning was to pretend that I was a silly and insecure girl for Flynn to show me who he really was, before I even had the chance to get attached and break my heart. I wanted to know how long it would take for him to just disappear and pretend he never met me. I wanted to make sure I still couldn't think of anyone but my ex-boyfriend. However, I was there, sitting in the middle
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And I thought that when he was silent, looking closely at the outside, that he was really willing to change the subject. However, I caught him throwing surprised and question-laden glances in my direction. I kept all the desires to match his attention and occupied myself with the view outside the window, the streets that were full of people looking for fun and that of the square that began to come into focus as he parked below a large tree that shook its branches according to the force of the cold wind."Do you know what pressure that is? "He asked suddenly, as he opened the car door for me to climb on the sidewalk around the square. "Do you know how happily I feel pressured?”" With what?”"That I'm on a date with a writer, of course," he said, putting the subject back on the agenda. I grumbled, but he took my hand in yours again to convince me to listen to him. "It's, really, Tasha. You don't know the pressure it is to know that anything I say tonight will be in some dialogue in a b
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Flynn crossed his arms on the table, assuming a curious and relaxed position. His eyes narrowed slightly, wanting to see below that shell that I kept on my feelings."I have all the free time for you, Tasha.”I rolled my eyes, but ended up opening a little smile."You're a real real real.”Flynn laughed and gestured with his shoulders."I am, and I can't interpret very well who you really are. So tell me, my favorite mystery, what is your relationship with your family?”"Terrible," I replied, swallowing it dry. "I was born into a strange family, which did not think it was necessary to show feelings for each other. My father only married my mother because she got pregnant, so I was a carnival mistake that lasted a lifetime. My older sister is the daughter of another man who was also my mother's mistake. However, the difference is that my mother loves my sister, and hates me. So, as if to remedy the situation of hate and love, they decided to have one more child, who is my brother. He w
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Flynn reached a space in my heart that day, while eating a hot dog and lost the composure of a businessman by getting all dirty with ketchup. He didn't complain when I used a napkin to clean his mouth and cheek, and offered me a piece of what he ate while he kept talking about his life. And this time I wasn't pretending to listen, I was really interested in knowing more about every little piece of it. And I was surprised to learn that he also had a tattoo, because no photo showed it.It was the head of a lion at the top of his forearm, whose design was of black and bluish tones, so that it stood out perfectly on his Caucasian skin. Flynn said he still had plans to get more tattoos, but, like me, he had a formed and irreducible opinion about needles: A pain that could be avoided if it was not caused by a vaccine.When we went back to walking around the square, I was no longer holding his hand, but his arm, because I was talking by the elbows about my stressful routine in the supermarke
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I almost no longer needed to use the tracker I had installed on Flynn's cell phone at the beginning of everything. I only used it because I still couldn't stop that mistrust when I noticed that he spent too much time working. But the conversations were always the same with the customers. And I didn't suspect that he was going out with other people, because there was no time when we weren't together. Still, I couldn't totally trust him. There were days when I didn't sleep. Not until I was really alone at home.My sleep problems remained the same. Always caused by that fear of being vulnerable next to someone else, and also by the constant nightmares about the murders I've been orchestrating with the help of someone else. I never told my therapist the truth. I never let him reach more than the edge of my feelings. At the same time I was policing myself to act and speak the way everyone expected Tasha Santos to do, although deep down there was that rabid animal that was always ready to a
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"Can you behave like educated children? "He scolded my sister, pulling one of my nephews by the ear. "That's why I never go out with you!”" Jenyfer, it doesn't have to be so hard," countered my brother-in-law, reaching the smaller child who wouldn't stop climbing on the couch and throwing the cushions up. "They are too small to understand. And I'm sure your sister doesn't mind them playing, does Tasha?”"They will understand very well when their aunt put them on platters and bake for our lunch," shouted Jenyfer, looking with her eyes for any confirmation that I would be really furious.I left the platter with pasta in white sauce on the table and stretched my neck to see through the open door of the kitchen, finding my brother-in-law with my three-year-old nephew on his lap who kicked and shook his golden curl hair, in a desperate attempt to get back to mess up everything he found on his way. While my sister held her eldest son, ten years old, by the tip of her ear. It should be hurt
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I still hid many secrets from Flynn. The biggest of them was also a surprise that left me in shock for at least three days, until I remembered that I needed to act normally so that he had no idea what was happening to my body, until I found the perfect opportunity to use this against him. At the moment, we were fine. We had sex every day. We ate in fancy places. We slept in the moonlight. And sometimes we resumed the sexual provocations and attacks within the company.Everything seemed very good in my life. So good that sometimes I even wondered where the hidden cameras of the prank were. Because trying to compare the woman of months ago who barely had time to eat and sleep because of the two jobs that they couldn't even pay the bills, and trying to find similarities with the woman who was having the life of dreams, was impossible. I still worked during the day and dedicated myself to writing in my free moments, wanting to reach higher and higher levels in that achievement, and willin
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I knelt before the well-kept and immaculate tomb of one of the farthest cemeteries in the city, depositing my set of small yellow flowers below the concrete tombstone, which read "Diana Garcia. 08/23/1991. 12/24/2020."Despite bringing a handkerchief in my hands and touching it from time to time in the waterline of my eyes, I wasn't crying. In fact, the only emotion I felt was the pure satisfaction of having accomplished all my goals without anyone realizing where I was wanting to go. Diana Garcia had been the woman who gave the bad luck to cross her path to mine, when she decided to mistreat me and demoralize in front of her ex-husband, and my current fiancé, Flynn Ashton. I persuaded an unstable and deeply shaken man to take his life. I manipulated and orchestrated every step taken, and I still became some kind of national victim who was too traumatized to give clear statements to the police. Diana Garcia was my perfect victim, and Landon the criminal who freed me from paying for an
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"What's going to happen now? "I asked against your chest. "What do we do with life? With the police? The investigator was here earlier. He asked me about my relationship with Leo, the man who held me hostage at the end of the robbery. In the researcher's opinion, I seemed to be too friendly with someone who always presented unstable behaviors.”"I knew," he said, leaning his chin on my head. "They want to discredit us in every way, Tas. But you don't have to worry. I have a real team of lawyers. No one will get enough arguments to cause fear. They have nothing to suspect, at the end of the day. The point is that it is much more interesting to focus on the relationships we had with the people involved in the crime, than to actually solve it. That's the problem with the police in this place.”"I'm still afraid, Flynn. "I commented in a trembling voice. "I'm still afraid that they might catch me off guard and make me confess something I didn't even do. I've never been in front of police
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"I don't feel vulnerable," I said, already feeling in which direction that conversation would take. I had to show that I was very stubborn and the owner of my own will. "And I think this whole situation may have made you a little paranoid, Flynn. I'm not criticizing. I think anyone in their normal state would become a little suspicious. But if you're suggesting that I need security guards, I refuse. I can’t work every day knowing that when I leave the supermarket I will get into a car with two armed men and that they will leave me at home, or that they will take me to your house, because you no longer trust the people who live in my building, and that’s why you prefer to avoid it. I don't want bodyguards, just like you don't want to either. And I don't think that being with you will make me a target. I think this can even increase my security, since no one will want to mess with someone so powerful.”"I know the question is strange to you," he said, still without looking me in the eye
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Flynn totally entered the room, and seeing him was like opening the curtains in a dark room. He was my sun on that rainy night outside, and I was really happy to see him. The hair was loose on his shoulders, and the smooth and silky strands slipped smoothly to make the face even more beautiful and shiny. He took off his mask and kept it in his pocket, while still watching me, looking as happy and radiant as I should be."The nurse told us that the number of visits was limited," Cristiano said somewhere far from my attention. "I don't think she'll be happy to see so many people in here. Tasha just went through a traumatic situation. She needs rest. You can't keep getting so many people in the room like that.”"You're right," said Flynn, looking away for a quick moment to observe Cristiano. "You can leave now. I've arrived.”"I'm not going out," Cristiano said with a dull giggle. "I arrived first.”"Oh, for God's sake! "Beatrice grunted, rising from a jump. She pulled Cristiano violentl
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"Look, Cris... I really like you. I really loved you more than anything in this life. But you're not the guy I can call when the situation gets tight, you know? "I said, performing a mouth-in-mouth. "You're the guy who amuses me, makes me laugh, but that's all. All you do besides that is hurt me. And I know you may be being sincere in saying that you really realized that we were born for each other and that we should continue together, but now, after all, you no longer fit into my life, Cris.”"No, Tas. You don't have to say anything. "He interrupted, pretending that I hadn't really said anything. "I understand that you are already with someone else. And I don't want this guy to suffer, thinking that you'll be able to love him as you love me. I know you can't love anyone the same way you loved me, and I think he'll need some time to understand that. But I don't want to force anything. I don't want you to tell him out of nowhere that you don't want to see him anymore. We can make it wo
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Beatrice snorted, but went to sit in one of the chairs, watching Cristiano like an eagle watching the chicks in her nest."What do you need to know? "He asked."How did the police arrive so fast? "I asked Beatrice, disappointing Cristiano's expectations. "How did they know what was happening in the supermarket, if the employees were surrendered before they had time to call them?”"The police had been following Flynn since the first crime," she replied, undoing the angry expression. "They considered him a suspect, yes, but the point was that they believed that the bandits would not leave Flynn alive to tell the story of what had happened. And, being a billionaire man in the middle of Brazil, they took on the role of following his every step to know if they would not meet the bandits at some point. And the moment came when Flynn came to pick you up that night. They were waiting across the street, in plainclothes, when they noticed that masked men entered the establishment. All we really
