Ximena decided to dance, remembering the words of her friend Liz: It is true that there are so many men, for she was being surrounded by several gallants who sent her beer and invited her to their tables. She, with a smile, refused them, telling them,“I am a married woman; my husband is not late in arriving.”An evil plan came out of the heads of a group of men who were also drinking alcohol there; they wanted to take advantage of her drunkenness by taking her to the exit to rape her to exhaustion and then sell her. For sure, for sure, for that beautiful girl, the white slave traders would offer a few good dollars. Because they were eager to carry out the plan and were encouraged by Ximena's silly smile, they surrounded her and took her away, pretending to be concerned friends. Of course, they did not count on Luis' call, who wired money to the owner of the bar to protect her and who managed to alert his doormen to protect her.“Leave the lady alone, or else.”“Or else what? She is ou
Their mouths danced, they spoke in their language without words, letting out little moans, the temperature was rising, causing the clothes to get in the way; they were sheltered by the solitude and the comfort of that beautiful suite; their bodies, like opposite poles, attracted each other, Angelo got entangled removing her bra, he immediately began to unbutton her silk shirt; while Ximena contemplated that boxer's body, she wished the clothes would disappear; that he would finally make his;“To make me his,” she thought, “is not possible; this guy despised me on our honeymoon and when we were married, and he still pretends he doesn't know me. I can't go on with this; he doesn't deserve me.”She pushed him away with her firm arms, getting up to lock herself in the bathroom. Although her heart was beating like a locomotive going downhill and her body was screaming for her to go on, her reason demanded she get out of there; it was better to let her rage guide her.The bewilderment of kno
Ximena decided to go to her best friend Liz to discuss her doubts and tell her everything she remembered about those events. She even remembered dancing with many men and those who wanted to take her away; they seemed to her to have a gallant face that changed to demons with the play of the lights. She met her a few blocks before, when she was buying packages of chips from a boy with green eyes who was carrying them on a cargo tricycle, something like a bicycle truck.“Hi, Liz, I have to tell you something; I swear you'll go backwards.”“I called you a million times; I went out to look for you; only I met this handsome delivery guy who made me eat some snacks. You know, when I get worried, I get anxiety, and I only calm down with food, or you know.”“What happened?” said Ximena, observing that Liz's car seemed to have blocked the delivery man's way.“He didn't understand that I wanted to buy some packages, and I had to block his way.”“Miss, I am not allowed to sell to the public; I ca
“Hey Ximena, I don't understand how we ended up on this cruise.”“Liz, friend, what's wrong with you? Now that it seems that you are the one with no memory, do you remember how many tricks we did to avoid Angelo at the university?”“I remember when we went around the university building to avoid him, and we met him face to face.”“Yes, that was a very embarrassing situation.”“You should be used to it by now, like when we fell in the mine; that was crazy; I even ate mud, but I still haven't been able to get rid of that taste, maybe with a packet of chips from my favorite delivery boy.”“Oh, Liz, don't tell me you got the drop on the snack packet delivery boy.”“It was hard, I got annoyed; I called him to my house with the excuse of an order; I made him follow me. I put on a mini skirt, and I looked for several excuses to bend down, trying to provoke him and using other strategies, but nothing worked. But then I invited him a beer to get him uninhibited, and he downed it in one sip; I i
Angelo took them to the control center, showing them the screens of all the hidden cameras that were in every corner of the cruise ship.“Look at that man; his name is Carlos; he is with the bearded men who also wanted to buy that jewel; I didn't know it was yours; I acquired it on the black market; if you want, I'll give you back what you paid for it.”“No, relax, anyway, the auction is for charity; what offends me is this invasion of privacy; look, you even have cameras in the bathrooms; that means you are a pervert that you looked at me when I was taking a shower; you are a daring and very perverted person.”A chuckle escaped the watchmen.“What's so funny? You guys are going to get your ears pinned back for listening to the wrong thing.”“Angelo, what does it matter if you let them see other things?”“No, Ximena, all this is for security, we are under constant terrorist threats, and besides, since you arrived, we removed the cameras from your bedrooms; I would be capable of gouging
In the surveillance room, the girls were scared, while Angelo was banging on the walls, saying, “That dog—I know him; he's Max's man. Damn you, I'm going to kill you all.” Ximena looked at him, increasing her fear; perhaps Angelo, besides being her husband, who was up to something, was also a ruthless murderer; he could be one of those crazy people who have several personalities; under that beautiful face lived a legion of poles, which reaffirmed to her that she had to separate from him, to get away from him. She could suddenly sell the shares of the company to go with her parents and sister to the most remote place on the planet to raise goats or kangaroos; she could change her identity; dress as a man; paint her beard; or do anything so that this multifaceted man would not find her. “Ready, my love; I did my part; now it's your turn.” “No, Angelo, I don't remember anything; I promised you something.” “Remember that you have to go to dinner with me.” “I wish they would blackmail
“Finally, the miracle happened,” said Ben while he took off Ximena's clothes and she murmured, “Angelo, Angelo, Angelo, Angelo!” “I am that angel; I am your angel,” he said as he kissed her. “Halt you are not, my Angelo; he doesn't kiss that ugly, he doesn't smell like shrimp, and of course, he doesn't have that trucker's belly; help!” “Shut up,” he said, and he slapped her, leaving her unconscious for a few seconds. She came to her senses, very scared; that man was also taking pictures of her. She looked at herself, and she still had her underwear on. Likewise, she remembered the cameras and scream, “Angelo, help!” “Relax, Miss; nobody will hear you. I deactivated the cameras and microphones in this place; it is a lack of respect for privacy; imagine if they could see everything we are going to do.” He came back to her, trying to kiss her and wanting to take off her pants, but she was shaking and trying to push him away. “Collaborate, stupid bad girl.” He said this while slappi
“We can't do anything; you're drugged; tomorrow you'll hate me; let's give you a cold shower.” And he tried to put her in the shower while she kissed his neck. “I will hate you if you leave me initiated again; I want you to love me; let's love each other without limitations that clothes or skin impose on us.” She said this while trying to undo her shirt, pulling it from the sides and causing the buttons to pop off, but his clumsy strength was not enough for that. “We can't do something we'll regret later,” he said as he went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. “No, it's too cold water, but come too,” shouted Ximena, pulling him in and making him get wet too, even with his designer clothes. “Ha-ha-ha-ha,” laughed Ximena. While Angelo could not stop looking at how the white robe that the doctor had put on him got wet, sticking to him and revealing her proud breasts. She seemed to point at him, inviting him to feed until all his hungers were satiated. “Don't be satisfied with