Indecent Proporsal

Julia "Wow, everything looks so beautiful, Julia!" Melissa, my childhood best friend, says, smiling brightly at the colorful decorations of a children's birthday party.I smile too. "Do you think he’ll like it?" I ask, feeling anxious about Alex’s arrival.And to think, my life wasn’t always this simple and happy. I remember the day I fell in love at first sight with the young and handsome Adrian, and I thought it would be the beginning of endless happiness. And I know that’s exactly how it would have been if it weren’t for that damn accident that took him from me too soon. Afterwards, amidst the pain of his loss, I discovered Adrian had left me a precious gift. I was devastated, but I was also pregnant. Lost in a timeline between the joy of expecting a baby and the grief of losing my great love. Then I realized that, for my son, I would have to survive this storm. For a while, I felt alone and desperate, but I had to pull myself together. So, I focused on finishing my architectur

Julia"Oh, you're here!" Mel hisses as soon as she notices my presence in the hospital room. And as always, she hugs me warmly. However, I don’t take my eyes off my little boy."How was today?" I ask, seeking to know."He's really tired and slept almost all day." I let out a sigh of sympathy and approach the bed to place a calm kiss on his hair."I’m heading out now." Melissa announces, adjusting her bag on her shoulder."Okay. And thank you for staying with him again!""You know I do it with love, right? You don’t need to thank me, dear. After all, that’s what friends are for, and besides, I’m Alex’s godmother."I smile, and after she leaves, I stay by my son’s side for a while."Mommy?" His weak voice causes a knot to form in my throat."Hi, baby!" I put some excitement in my voice as I hug him, lying on the bed."You took so long!""I know. Mommy had a meeting, but..." I open a wide smile and take out my bag. "I brought something for your collection." My boy breaks into a spontaneo

Julia"How was your day, son?" I ask when we're alone in his room. Because yes, as I pass through that door, I leave all my baggage outside. All the anger, frustrations, stress, and exhaustion from work stay far away from us. As always, I devote myself entirely to him.Seeing his childish smile brightens me up a little. Mel was right. He seems much better, despite his condition."It was fun.""Fun?""Uncle Paco kept me company, and we played with toy cars for hours.""That's awesome!""And Aunt Mel secretly brought me some cheese muffins, hidden from the doctors.""Your favorites, I imagine?" I remark. "Well, you were quite spoiled today, Mr. Ricci, and a little mischievous too."I need to remember to have a word with those two. How could they be so careless and let him burn so much energy throughout the entire day?"Now you need to sleep a bit, son." I kiss his cheeks."No, Mommy." Alex protests in frustration. "I want to stay with you now. I miss you so much.""I know, sweetheart. H

Bennett"I’ve been thinking about the Bolt Vitton project," I say, keeping my eyes fixed on the plan of the company’s most important client, analyzing the project’s superiority and complexity. "We can’t just put anyone in charge of this...""Wow, who is she?" I’m brutally interrupted by my partner, and stunned, I look at the man who has a mesmerized gaze fixed beyond the glass walls of my office."What did you say?" I ask, still confused."My God, David, she looks like a goddess as she walks down the hallway," Álvaro Abravanel comments, letting out a dreamy sigh. I furrow my brow and look in the same direction he’s staring, spotting Júlia Ricci, our newest hire, in the hallway as she says something to her coordinator.And yes, he’s right.She’s an extremely beautiful woman, perfect in everything she does: I’m referring to her elegant walk, her perfect smile, her body, and even the way she talks to people is a pleasure to watch. She is also an extremely attractive woman. As for her pro

JuliaUpon opening the door to my house and looking at the four walls of my living room, I felt unworthy of stepping on the polished floor. Nevertheless, I closed the door behind me, and it made the sound of the heaviest iron, allowing tears to flood my eyes and immediately roll down my face. Desperate, I dropped the bags carelessly on the floor and began tearing the dress off my body, along with my panties and bra. As if I were on fire, I rushed into the bathroom. I turned on the shower and immediately felt the cold water soak my hair, cascading down my feverish body.The sound of his ragged breathing filled my ears instantly, blending with the sound of the water hitting the floor, and my previously silent sobs grew louder, joined by screams and gasps. Unable to stop myself, I felt the heat of his mouth trailing over my skin. Disgusted, I grabbed a sponge, soaked it in liquid soap, and began scrubbing every inch of my skin and hair. I did this for hours until I felt exhausted and wea