All Chapters of Rented Pleasure: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

6 years ago I run out of Dr. Ponce's office. He has been treating Joshua for a year. My brother has deteriorated a lot. The tears don't stop coming out. I can't believe Ponce's words, which still reverberate in my head like an emotionless echo."No more than three months."How can I lose my brother in three months?I stop at the emergency exit of the hospital. The sky is dark. Just like my life and my feelings right now.I let the tears out and my body falls limply to its knees against the concrete.I can't lose Joshua. However, I also have no money to extend his life and his time with me. Your chances of survival are not great. I need him to be by my side for more than three short and passing months.“It's okay? “She is a nurse. I guess I must look stupid and broke on the hospital sidewalk.

"Do you have a problem obeying me in this place?" He asks as he watches me lie down on the bed as he requested.“Not. You can do whatever you want with me. This time I can be who you want me to be, just ask. "Two glasses of wine make my reluctance and reluctance lessen."My body in underwear reminds me that the air is at its best and that my skin has to lose everything. I love how he takes over the place. Without meaning to, I began to like her most irritating part.“Give me your hands. She straddles me and throws all her weight onto her knees. This is not going to bother you. If the tapes hurt you, tell me and we'll stop it."I'm not a crystal from Bethlehem." Are you forgetting who you are talking to? Nothing you can do to me will be outlandish enough to make me run away. "I roll my eyes.""You're not just anybody, even if you work like one." She takes the time to tie my wrists with the ribbons. However, never doubt that people surpri

Six years ago My brain wasn't ready to see him again with his mustache, piercing eyes, and determined gaze. I wasn't ready to see Morton Craig again."Thea," he says my name in a way that makes my skin crawl. The lasciviousness is almost palpable — so long no see.He approaches as if we were great friends, as if we had separated for two years and now we meet, not like the guy who kidnapped me and forced me to masturbate him mercilessly in a hotel room."Mr. Craig." "I try to maintain the line of respect, which will go to hell when he forces me to touch his member again or when he wants to get inside me."I am willing to do anything. In fact, that's what I came to."No sir, just Morton for you." He gives me a chaste kiss on the cheek. I am stunned to feel the soft and simple caress of his kiss. I was really surprised by your call after such

I watch him go and I don't stop him.Who could stop Santiago? No one.He is a complete stranger, who at the same time has seen from me, in a couple of hours, things that no one has determined in years. I came with the intention of forgetting a man and, instead, I managed to tattoo him in my mind with indelible ink.Now I regret not having stayed at home and suffering the need to play him in silence. I'm not ready for someone to take over my insides. As a woman who has been used to selling her body for years, I cannot be surprised that others generally only want that from me. The contract that I give to my clients is specific: no love affairs, no commitments, no calls or trying to reach me under any circumstances just because he wants to see me again. I do not usually repeat clients, unless we reach a higher level of economic understanding than expected and that the way of behaving inside the room is passable. In this situation, part of me, Thea, who wants to loc

I can't stay here a second longer. I leave the apartment and close the door behind me. I can't stand the pain in my chest. I tell myself that it is something temporary and that it is a simple joke that someone wants to make me, but something yells at me that this is serious. It is real. I walk meaninglessly down the sidewalk. I don't have a specific interest in going somewhere, just getting out of that damaged and violated space is enough for me.I don't tend to become fond of places, people, animals, with anything that can change from one moment to the next. I haven't been bothered living like this since Joshua died. The first months were terrible, the loneliness was more powerful and harmful than I could imagine at that time. Five years ago happiness was reduced to the few moments where my brother smiled. Because of the pain in her body and the annoyance of not being able to lead a normal and full life, her beautiful smile did not shine for long."Hey!" He is okay?