+Oh, the nerves! I entered the Focaccino restaurant in Berlin, "An Italian restaurant", on Adal's arm, while Lucero entered with Adal's friend. I don't understand if dinner is some kind of double date because if it was to celebrate the trip, they should have invited Rolo and the employees. God, what am I saying? I'm nervous, Lucero and Adal had good intentions to bring me to a restaurant where I can feel at home, but I never visited a restaurant because they cost an arm and a leg. Let's be honest, those who have money can do and undo it, but a poor person can only sigh. On the table, we have seafood, spaghetti, a glass of water, and a glass of wine. Thank God they chose a table far from the view of everyone, it's like a private place, I like it. Adal has been polite, chivalrous, and attentive with me, I like that. Who am I kidding? The man takes me out of my world of fantasies and makes them come true. I see Lucero and her lavender-colored dress, and I feel a little envy, she h
+ After a while, I decided to get up from my chair and asked Adal to show me the way to the restroom. Luckily, Adal offered to accompany me. I wanted to decline, but I decided to stay silent. As we walked towards the women's restroom, I asked him how often he had visited this place. With my face and words, I expressed how beautiful this place is, and how the owner brought Italy to this city. Within a few steps, we arrived at the women's restroom. I told him to wait for me, turned around, and went in. As I was about to close the door, he blocked my path with his hand, stopping the door. I stepped aside to let him pass, not knowing what his intentions were. Does he like to enter women's restrooms? Yes, it is said that the women's restroom is cleaner than the men's, although sometimes that is a lie. He closed the door and locked it. Nervously, I looked around, making sure no one was there. "I can't resist anymore," he said in a desperate tone, and I stared at him in shock. That is not
I turn around and see him staring at me like a fool. There's no need to ask him, "How did you get ready so quickly?" It's obvious I won't ask him since all he had to do was pull up his boxers along with his pants, adjust it, and... done! While I was completely naked. "Give me my panties," I extend my hand. "I won't put on my dress without my panties." The bastard smirks and just talks. I take a deep breath and start putting on my pants without my panties. "You won this time, but I doubt next time." "I am lost in your beauty," he mutters in a hoarse voice, making my whole body shiver. "Face the consequences," I sentence him. I smooth out my hair and tie it back up again. With a bit of nervousness, I unlock the door and open it, peering out to see if there's anyone nearby. "You don't have to be ashamed, especially if you're with me." He takes my hand and we both leave the restroom, yes! The women's restroom that was a witness to our fiery and intense passion. I cling tighter to A
"I want you to know that during the time we've been together, I've felt, or rather, witnessed the feeling that has grown in my heart. I couldn't help it, I'm desperate for you, and I want to be with you for as long as you want." "I feel the same way. I want to spend more time with you, enjoy what we want, and... It's love that we feel, that thing we call a feeling, it's love. Would you like me to call you my love? I want to ask for permission, it's just something that comes naturally to me, but I'm a bit afraid you'll slap me," he says, approaching me and placing his hand on my cheek. "What do you say, my love?" "Yes... I accept... I accept, Adal. I want you to call me your love, and I want to call you my delicious little bug in bed," I lick my lips. "My delicious little bug?" he bursts out laughing, not at all offended. Wow, his smile is beautiful and infectious. It's rare to see him smile like this, showing his perfect teeth. I want to know why. "You really can't imagine why I w
+ Oh my god... Ah, unable to move my body, I slowly open my eyes, but quickly close them again as the sun's rays hit my eyes. I wiggle a bit and reach for the blanket I should be covered with, but instead I find myself lying on a huge bed, naked and with no one accompanying me. I try to open my eyes to remember where I am and what time it is. I reach out for the nightstand and, like a spider looking for its prey, my hand finds my phone! As I touch it and hold it in my hands, I open one eye while the other remains closed. I see the time and immediately get up, as if I have chili in my behind. It's ten in the morning! What the hell? Why did I sleep for so long? I run to the shower, but oh, I had forgotten that I am not in my room. Well, I don't think Adal would mind me using the bathroom here. I have to get ready and leave soon, the trip is coming up and of course, I don't want to stay and ruin everything that has been planned. Entering the shower quickly, I turn on the faucet and w
+ADAL+ In the end, things didn't turn out as expected. I received a call on the plane that forced me to cancel the trip. I had to talk to Gisela and apologize because I wouldn't be able to go with her, not after finding out that my mother was on her way, and not in good condition. Her cardiologist asked me to be present when she arrived. Hearing that news, fear, and anxiety overtook me, leading me to cancel everything. But I couldn't bring myself to the realization that Gisela's parents were waiting for us, especially their daughter, whom they hadn't seen in a long time. I cursed out loud at that moment, unable to cancel everything. So, I explained to her the situation and that it wasn't necessary to cancel the trip. She and Lucero should go, while the rest of us should stay because the situation was personal. I remember at that moment how her eyes started to cloud over. She didn't want to leave me alone and pleaded with me not to let her go alone, that her parents would understand
I feel like all of this is a soap opera, "the man who falls in Love with the Girl." From the beginning, she caught my attention, and then I couldn't help expressing how I felt. "I've let her slowly enter me, yes, I admit that I've fallen in love with her," I say nostalgically. "But I still don't dare to tell her to stay with me, Alfonso. I don't know if she's in love with me. Why have her by my side? I don't want her to end up wanting to be with me for..." "Don't even think about it, brother," he interrupts me. "Drop that stupid thought that she's with you for money. Remember perfectly well that both Lucero and you went after her. It's clear to me that nobody put a knife to her throat to accept, but she also didn't expect to find a way out of the hell she was in. Who lives on bread and water?" I'm being immature. She's a person I've realized whose main focus is her parents, and she would give her life for them. Am I expecting her to show me how much she can love me? No, that's abs
+GISELA+ "Oh, I want to cum!" she exclaimed. "I don't regret signing a contract with this man and him accepting me. Now, I feel lost in front of him! I never imagined this would go beyond a moment of heat; this man has marked me!" She moved her hips slowly, pressing herself against his bulging penis. The friction of the rough denim fabric against her sensitive clitoris was driving her insane. "Oh, heaven," she moaned. His voice was deep, like thunder following a lightning strike. She felt him harden even more, and she was wet and slippery, sliding against him with more force and passion. He gripped her throat firmly, even as she moved and rubbed against him. Then he moved closer and pulled on her nipple with his teeth. He shuddered violently and groaned with pleasure. It was a sound so penetrating that it made her tremble. She looked into his eyes and saw the burning passion, equal to her own. She realized he was trying to unbutton his jeans. He managed to do it and then freed his