Hazz turned his face to me, getting so close now that he could have kissed me if he wanted to. But he didn't want to, although his eyes were scrutinizing every point of my face."Dd't you wait for me to really call? "He replied, still in a tone of scream so that I could listen. My ears would end that night buzzing with so much screaming and loud music, but I nodded, raising a thumb so that Hazz would understand me without much effort. "I'm sorry, Jessy. There was an unforeseen event.”Hazz screamed something else, but I couldn't hear it, right at the time he spoke, Joana was screaming and pushing a nearby girl. I rolled my eyes. The last alert and deal we made that night was to avoid confusion and there was our lawyer totally losing control. The greatest luck was that she hadn't even drunk, or the situation would get even worse. Hazz watched the scene with wide eyes, and I shrugged, as if apologizing. My sister and the girl grabbed each other's hair, and I walked away a little to keep
If Edgar hadn't called for me, I would probably have dropped everything to stay in the middle of the track talking to Jessy. She looked beautiful that night. She wore pants and a short blouse, but she looked beautiful. The face made up "even if it was just a lipstick and maybe blush", and the hair drained like a cloak on his back. Speaking of the back... When I turned to keep going towards the bar and glimpsed her back... that round and prancing ass, in that heart shape that I wanted so much... I almost threw all the reins to hell. The woman was a spectacle. There was no way to deny that. She looked like a work of art. It was wonderful."Hey, Romeo" called Edgar, laughing at my face. "Are you going to drooling on customers or are you going to give me this bag of ice?”It wasn't even a bag of ice anymore. I had held that for so long and with my body so warmed with shame and desire to be with Jessy, that he was nothing more than bagged water. Even so, automatically, I gave it to Edgar a
"This glass is not well washed," Poliana said in a loud tone that made the music sound totally low. She approached, putting one hand on top of my back and pushing the glass with the other. I didn't even remember washing that kind of glass. Most customers just drank in beautiful glasses, and totally ignored the glasses. It was even a policy of the establishment not to offer such expensive and breakable utensils. Apparently, she had arranged the dirty glass just to get to me. "You need to wash again, baby.”"Yes, right now," I replied in a formal tone.“ Oh, so efficient! "She exclaimed in a murmured tone, although loud, as if she wanted to sound sensual. I held back to the maximum not to roll my eyes, so as not to move my attention to Jessy, well leaning against the counter near me. Poliana ran her nails through my forearm, slightly nailing those terrible claws. "I think it's so amazing how you're always willing to help me, Hazz. It's almost as if we were made for each other, you know?
"I don't know, no, Jessy" murmured Joana, as the music was already lowering and the customers leaving the nightclub. " But this guy seems very disputed. Did you see how that woman stood on top of him all the time?”"I saw, and I need your services, my favorite lawyer" I hummed, opening a cruel smile. Around us, the sounds of steps widened, as the last clients left the establishment. Joana's eyes shone under the effect of lights, and I watched her with false innocence on her face. "I think we'll have to buy a station and a nightclub, dear sister.”"Jessy, stop buying something when you are not satisfied with the service provided," she said in a reprimand tone, although she was trying hard to hide her laughter. "Mom will go crazy when you realize that you are buying companies that do not even have a connection with your career.”"Mom knows that my revenge is to show how to properly manage a business," I shrugged. "Buy this nightclub too.”"In whose name? "She asked.I threw a quick look
"I'm sorry, Hazz," I spoke softly, and he gave me a grateful look. "My sister is a lawyer, just so you know.”The man made another laugh, which also sounded without any humor. It was very serious then." Why are you saying that?”"Because harassment is harassment, regardless of gender," I replied in a firm tone. Hazz watched me again. "If you need it, you can look for me, or look for my sister.”"Thank you," he said, sighing. "It's just a darling she has for me. This will pass at some point.”I meant that it was already crossing the line, in reality, but I didn't dare. I was seeing everything from afar, very focused on every gesture or gesture of Hazz, and I was deeply bothered by the audacity of that woman freely touching him. It was jealousy. Deep down, it was just jealousy. But I was upset.He didn't deserve to go through that. And I was extremely shaken to have suggested the same thing the first time I saw. For being there, knowing that I only wanted sex, and that I was buying it
I was in the clouds. I didn't even remember how I had come home that morning. I hadn't even bothered to sleep. I made a strong coffee, took an energy drink, and mixed everything before drinking. I wouldn't sleep because in two hours I should be getting ready to go to my second job. Sleeping would only make me more tired. I would take it, I had to take it. My salary depended on those scarce hours of sleep.But I also didn't want to sleep just to be able to talk to Jessy, even though she wasn't online on Instagram. I was happy, scared and ecstatic. A person like her had never looked at me more than once. Not for money or power, but for her beauty. Because I'm exactly the kind of woman who would leave me on my toes. I was so absorbed in that feeling of butterflies swirling my stomach, that I didn't even notice that some neighboring apartment was sounding like warm fights. I cleared my ears, wanting to know where everything came from, but then my doorbell rang."I hate them," said Emilia,
Emilia blinked, stunned."I'm not using anything, Hazz.”"My brother was unjustly arrested, Emilia. I don't want anyone else around me to be harmed because of influences. If you are using something, if you have become dependent on something...”"It's just marijuana," said Emilia, widening her eyes. "It's no big deal, Hazz. And that's not why he implicates me so much.”" But it may be a reason for him to think he has the right over you," I said with a sigh. "Don't use that kind of thing, Emilia. It's not as harmless as it seems. You are too young, you need to find other ways to relieve this stress.”"It's not because of stress, Hazz. It's because of the feeling of tranquility. You should try it.”"I'm not going to smoke marijuana! "I grumbled, still keeping our hug.Emilia smiled lightly."I know how to make it on the cake. You wouldn't even notice until you ate.”I widened my eyes. There were so many times that Emilia's mother had sent me baked desserts "including cakes" that I couldn
The restaurant I chose for my first formal meeting with Hazz was the simplest on my list of favorite places. However, a quick and simple look in his direction, as he respectfully accompanied me with the distance of a step through the open doors of the enclosure, told me a lot about him not agreeing so much with some mere sign of simplicity. That restaurant, although simple in my conception of ideal places to have a meal, was the only one where I could take it without him feeling bad about not having to pay the bill.The place was very well lit, with paper lanterns hanging against the dark wooden beams, and round tables with low back chairs. The brightness of the moon and the stars entered through a small tipper in the middle of the ceiling, so that the brightness of the candles on each wall gave an even older and exquisite look to the place.Everything was airy, and the table I always chose was facing a balcony with vases scented with black orchids. A cold and delicious wind passed th