There was a moment when just being touched didn't seem enough, and she started touching me too. My dress was a little harder to convey some sensitivity to my body, so she had to drag one of the straps to the side, revealing a cute red lace bra. With fingers still trembling and one of her hands in her mouth, Mikaela slid two fingers inside my bra, easily holding a nipple. Her touch wasn't so precise, but it gave me pleasure anyway. The situation gave me more pleasure than anything else. Because to do that with a man things would have to be much more discreet, but with another woman... Not to mention the smell of Mikaela, which was a sweet and intoxicating fragrance, and that her perfume filled me completely.She began to gasp in interrupted breaths, following the rhythm of my fingers and my mouth on her breasts. I felt her fingers curling gently, she trying to get away from the feeling of free fall against pleasure, while her body totally surrendered to the touches. It was better than
"I'm not hurt, Penelope. I know you prefer women. I know I have no chance of being more than the nanny who took care of you for months "he said, and I opened my mouth to say that it wasn't fair for him to throw that in my face when I didn't even ask for help, but he gestured with one hand, dismissing my answer. "I'm not hurt, I'm upset because you've been a selfish and dirty person. How can it affect Mikaela in this way? Make her wonder if she really should give some consolation to her sick grandmother, or embark on this crazy relationship with you? That's not fair to her head.”"Who said I want a relationship with Mikaela? "I retorted, because I couldn't think of other weapons. Colton just watched me coldly. I had a laugh that I would like it to sound like innocence. “Oh, Colton, spare me. Even you've been giving hope to the poor thing.”“Me? But we never had anything, Penelope!”"Is it really?”"Of course... Oh, no. This little game doesn't work for me, Penelope "he said suddenly, f
"I didn't think you could forget me so fast," I spoke in a low tone. Colton let out a assobio. I raised my eyes to his. "Don't say I'm paying little attention, Colton. It is clear that you are avoiding being with me. I don't know if it's for fear of being associated with the trafficking committed by the Brotherhood, but I doubt it, because Hunter is the one who was part of everything and I don't know anything. I don't know if it's because they consider me a tedious person, because the accident took away my ability to see the good things in life. I don't know if it's because you just got real and realized that I never had much to offer. I don't know why you're moving away, but you are.”"No, Lope. We're not. Do you know how many times I've called you in the last five days? "He questioned, and I shook my head. "One hundred and twenty-three times, Lope. You're my neighbor. But I had to call one hundred and twenty-three times so that you would refuse a call and I would know you were alive
Colton admired me, so he had fallen in love, and I was increasingly making him doubt if he should continue with that. Not that I had to change my way of acting for him. Man, someone deserves us to change for them. But considering the way he opened up easily to explain the issue to me, I gave him a kind of gratitude. At least he was fulfilling the promise to bring me back one way or another.It was hard to swallow the words they wanted to overflow from my throat. I wanted to confess that he was the only man who made me think better about involvement with women. I wanted to say that I thought he was too beautiful to waste time trying to bring me back to life. I wanted to say that he deserved to be with a woman who could give him a family. Someone less complicated.But I didn't have the courage to say anything. The sincere words got stuck in my throat, and I just acted as I would react at any time I felt cornered. I squeezed my shoulders and raised my chin. It was armor. I couldn't let h
"Because I found it more interesting to get into this "I spoke with a shrug. "It seems a little more receptive.”"Yes, we are, but don't give too much rope to the men here," he warned, approaching the counter. "Simpathy and flirtation are the same for them.”"Noted "I guaranteed with a smile. So I looked at the man's hands. A golden ring shone just below the dim light. "Are you married?”"I am," he said in a simple tone. “Twenty-two years ago today.”"Congratulations," I said, raising my hand to a High Five. Looking at me with suspicion, the man hit my hand. "I'm not married.”"I noticed," he said."I don't think I'll ever be.”"Why?”“People are complicated. There's no way to stand them for so long.”"I'm not going to say it's easy. There are days when you just want the person to disappear from your life. Sometimes my wife threatens to throw me a pot of hot oil," he said, laughing at the inside joke about it. "But when you realize that even when the world ends you will still have tha
"I don't know what's missing in me. If I knew, everything would be infinitely easier "I spoke in a sigh. "But I think I would like a more complicated profession with less contact with people. There was a time when I wanted to be a criminal expert.”“Really? And why didn't you keep persisting in this?”"Because I don't like chemistry, nor engineering, nor medicine, nor biomedicine, "I eminted, receiving one more laugh from the unknown. "I'm terrible at dealing with exact, so I wouldn't do well in this field. I just wanted to be in the middle of the investigations. I wanted to make a difference for people, you know?”"You already do this when working in the sector that recruits employees for a company," he said, showing a knowledge beyond the account about the professions that hardly anyone in that region would be able to afford. "It's a way to help those who need it. Sometimes people don't realize they're making a difference, but they are. You don't have to be a police officer to help
And I knew it should be my cue to leave the place. I knew I could have made up an excuse and disappeared through the front door, just so I wouldn't have to get involved in another game that I wasn't able to play. But the man was still smiling, and for a brief moment, I noticed that he wasn't trying hard to be nice. He really wanted to please me, all that was left was to know why."What's your name? "I asked in a solemn tone, tilting my head slightly. "We talk about personal matters, but I still don't even know who you are.”"I'm Dante Laurentino," he said in a hoarse voice, again taking my hand in greeting. "But you can call me the number one enemy of your damn brother, and the one that the police in general consider to be the second public enemy in the world.”So my record fell.I felt cold, but I tried my best not to show any concerns. It was nothing new that my brother was a hated figure. It was nothing new that I myself was increasingly resentful of his return from the dead. He ha
"It's because everyone has this illusion that my brother kept me protected for years," I explained, holding my beer bottle. I needed a cold contact, because my body was warming up for the shame of admitting all that. "He did absolutely nothing to protect me. What he did was put people around me to tell what was happening in my life, and only if something very terrible was happening, he would send others to solve the problem. I've never even seen my brother act as the founder of this Brotherhood. I've never witnessed anything that people report having suffered. What I suffer is something present. It's mine now.”"I must confess that I have already considered killing you," Dante said, looking away to the back of the bar. He observed the fight of two men, and made an expression of anger when he realized that a table had broken when one of the strongmen fell on the spot. Of course, he was identified their faces to collect the damage later. So he watched me again. "Not today. I knew who yo