He raised his hand to his face, confused:- Are you crazy, Barbara? He spoke in an altered tone of voice.- I... Did I miss something? – Ben asked. – How long have you been in the elevator?- He... Broke it. - I explained.- No... I called and he came.- Yeah, it did. – I confirmed.- Barbara could have spoiled it on purpose, just to be locked up with me, taking advantage of my healed little body. She is a degenerate, with spikes in aggression.I looked at him and he warned:- If you hit me again, I'll take you down the stairs... And I bet you'll never forget what I'm going to do with you.- Are you going to have me arrested again? Throw me out of my own building?- Want to find out? He smiled, with the corner of his lips.- Good night, Casanova. - I got out of the elevator, taking Ben by the arm.- Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend? – he left after Ben.- I'm Ben. Her best friend. Ben stopped, giving him his outstretched hand.Hector took Ben's hand and kissed it:- It'

I rolled over in bed, still sleepy, and opened my eyes. Barbara looked at me. I blinked several times and she smiled:- It's me, "disqualified pervert".- Did I drink too much yesterday? I don't remember you coming to my house.- Of course I didn't come with you. I asked Anon to pick me up after you left. I wanted to surprise you. She smiled and ran her fingers lightly over my chest, making me shiver.I looked at my arms, confused and confessed:- I... I've never been like this with a woman.She sat up and I saw her bare breasts. They were so perfect, small, hard and the areolas pale, not contrasting so much with her delicate skin.- What exactly did I miss?- Don't you remember anything? – she became serious. – Is that what I mean to you?- Not me...- We had sex in the bathroom... Three times. Don't you remember me on my knees, sucking you until I came? She opened her mouth slightly and ran her tongue over her lips.- Barbara, you're going to destroy me... In every way. I think I mi

- Bárbara Novaes, wake up now!I opened my eyes and saw Ben pushing me away, with a face I couldn't identify… Panic?I sat up in bed, immediately:- Did the elevator catch on fire? Did he plummet?- Come with me... Right now.- Ben, I didn't even brush my teeth. - I said, as he pulled me, opening the apartment door.- Come on, Baby.- I didn't even comb my hair... Do you want me to go outside?When I realized I was going down the stairs almost running after him, already worrying me.As I walked out the front door of the building, I noticed some people standing there, looking at the facade. I stopped, not sure whether or not to look at what was there. What had Hector done now? Putting my real name, so that everyone would know it was your insults to me? That cheap bastard... I mean, he wasn't cheap... It was quite expensive, by the way.I felt my heart pounding when I turned around. And the facade was all with colorful flowers. There was no longer a “disqualified madwoman” but a flowery

When I entered the room where the ultrasound was to be performed, I was able to stand next to Salma. The place was pleasant and dimly lit. Beside her, a screen, where the baby would surely appear. And under some equipment, with a chair where I believe the doctor's place was.As soon as the doctor entered, greeting us, Salma took my hand and I felt a slight tremor and sweat in it. I must be nervous. Because I was really nervous.The doctor was explaining to her some things that I couldn't pay attention to. But I listened when she explained that she already knew the sex.As soon as he turned on the screen and ran the device over the gel smeared on Salma's belly, we could see the image on the screen.That little being inside her already had form. The little body was resting as if lying in the womb of the little mother. It had little arms and legs and the head was a little disproportionate to the body. Then she moved and I jumped, startled, feeling my heart pounding, as if I needed to sho

The doctor looked at me and said seriously:- Your endometriosis is changing levels. Due to the pain she felt during her menstrual period and which she reports to be “normal”, which it actually is not, plus the exams, we are entering the stage of “deep endometriosis”. Surely you've had it for a long time. And it didn't... Am I right?- That's right. I started treatment not long ago. And it started with pain medication. They didn't. So my gynecologist prescribed hormonal medication. And he considered... Removal of the uterus. – that last sentence affected me somehow now in the last few days.- Doctor, is there a way to stop this? – Hector asked.I looked at it seriously:- Hector... I appreciate your concern, but you don't have to. It's my life.- Barbara, don't be so selfish. I want to help.- I do not need help. I have money to pay for the treatment. I looked at Dr. Telles. - What I need to do?- Yes, your doctor was not wrong. One of the biggest problems you can have is having your