Involuntarily he brought his hand closer and with his index finger went outlining Alisha's beautiful armored lips, he felt his face burning again, he quickly straightened up when he heard that sigh that the young Walsh girl let out."I..." he mumbled, he felt the shame take over his body, what the hell was he doing, he was a man in his twenties. He shouldn't act like a coward, in the window glass he watched his faint reflection, should he be so pathetic. "I swear I'll make you pay for making me do this. Walsh. You get clueless and you hit me. I'll make you pay over seven million in compensation" he spoke softly as he rounded the chair and not too gently reached under the side into the young woman.He brought his other hand and meditated down her thighs, moved a little closer, holding her firm he lifted her into the air and pulled her close against his chest, carrying her like the beautiful princess she looked as she fell asleep, this is the person who makes his mind once again that of
"They lived, it's just signing," Walsh reproached.His partner pursed her lips.Alisha who was seated, slouched in her chair, hiding her face in her hands in frustration, she let out a grunt, she had to control herself, it had been mainly her idea there would be no blaming her partner. There was no need. She let out several screams.She ruffled her hair until it was a tangled mess. Inside his chest an unstoppable rage stirred.He thought his body was defective, but it is not that he suffers from some complication. It's her behavior that keeps changing for others, every time someone yells at her. Perhaps she would keep quiet. Yet she feels that she no longer recognizes herself, because her changes are always linked to the man who is her husband.Perhaps she will spend her whole life looking for someone else's regret, obviously, it is not even remotely the right thing to do. Alisha sighed. She had to think carefully about what she would do. She had to get that contract. Six percent of
"Then I'll have to take a bath with clothes on?!" Gael let out a laugh, he even took a hand covering his mouth as he tried to silence his laughter, that young woman didn't know what she was telling him. "Why are you goods so late? You don't know the time to leave, here your husband is perishing of hunger!"Alisha pounded on the table."Here you have a dinner! Where there is want! Do I have such a useless husband!" I didn't even know what I was saying to her, I started talking so awkwardly. Gael seemed so confident with how well worked out his body was, in a daze of confidence I encouraged myself in suggesting to him. "Sir put clothes over your body" I struggled as best I could to keep my voice from cracking.Gael scoffed. "You can't resist in the face of my attractiveness."Williams lifted his chin, as he brought one hand to his chest and intentionally worked his way downward until he left it near the edge of his towel."Where's the sexy, sir are you okay?" Alisha who was watching him
Gael kicked too hard and sending away the table, which looked more like a trolley with which they transport food in a hotel, that glass in his hand was empty in seconds. He drank it in one gulp.He felt his body burning.He didn't know what was happening. I didn't even have any clothes on, just a towel covering my lower body, but it felt like my body was on fire, I felt like I was suffocating, I stretched my hand towards the night table panting and drank in one gulp, directly from the pitcher with water making the liquid drip from the corners of my lips.Alisha had already drunk so much that her senses were beginning to work slowly.My eyes followed Gael's every movement, examining in detail everything he did, as he swallowed that liquid I watched him drink with an eagerness that excited me, his upper body was uncovered and his well worked milky muscles were in full view, in the dimness of the room. I felt I could not stop watching.I didn't even notice my breathing so irregular, when
"Huh? You make me look stupid in front of everyone else, you fucker." though I shook his shoulders. Gael kept laughing, was he looking for his funeral? My nostrils released the air from my lungs, tired of his ridiculous way of defending himself, I slapped his cheek. "You know how bad I felt that day! Even on our wedding day you had to go and make me suffer from the start, you had to act so cold to the taunts of others and force yourself on me to the extreme of going into the operating room! You bastard, you don't deserve anything!"That young woman made me gasp. Even if her eyes looked with small tears almost leaking from their corners, I felt ecstatic, I thought those thumps of my heart were due to the anger I felt, I was being a jerk.Even if I couldn't think straight, I was trying to be docile. Gael knew that those little blows didn't hurt him, perhaps, they made the young woman feel better. He thought it was okay if she stopped crying and changed that lack of communication.Becaus
If I was even allowed to cry, it wouldn't do much good, so holding on to the remnants of sanity I barely managed to muster, I got out of bed.It mattered little if I showed my body.There was nothing left to hide.I didn't want to victimize what I did either, I drank alcohol, but there was such a contradictory internal struggle that it made me feel worse. Even if there was no one reproaching and insulting me. I felt the need to explain, to whom? Ignoring the fact that there was no one at home.I didn't care if I left the sheets hanging or scattered on the floor, as I made my way to the bathroom, I passed in front of the closet mirror. I looked terrible. Painfully swallowing the saliva in my mouth. I walked in leaving the bathroom door open, turned on the light causing that cold liquid to fall on my body, I stood there, ignoring the hours I spent inside. Alisha took a bath with cold water. I wanted to disperse the whirlwinds that bothered my mind."I'm not what he wants" I bit my lips
His look showed that concern, although his voice sounded natural, he wanted her to be able to understand him. She would be in big trouble if she stays."I can't do that, it will be more obvious..." I announced, tightening the straps of the bag in my hand, wanting to hide the slight tremor in my fingers, there was a bad omen at his sudden presence at the party; something bad would happen.That gentleman would not leave the house unless there was too big a reason to make him leave his comfort. "You must, you can't stay, what if you don't leave, what if Grandpa tries to do you wrong in front of those people! It's important that you leave now!" Louis grabbed his cousin's arm wanting to make her understand that she must leave, she must go. The best thing to do was to avoid any possibility. "He won't do anything." Alisha released Louis' grip with a slap of her hand, the doctor, he suddenly felt suddenly nervous, his cousin doesn't want to listen to his advice. "There aren't even options,
Alisha broke free from their grip, pushing the two men who were pulling her by the chest as if she were the trophy they were to obtain. She stepped out of the way and made her way to the salon, walking with majestic elegance, moving as a model would on the catwalk.They must have obtained too much curiosity those who in their audacity did not cease to notice the three of them, when they remained almost at the entrance, she did not even pay attention if Louis would stay for what seemed to be a speculation on the part of Gael's relatives or she was simply weighing too much.He stopped before he was left in the center.He let out a faint sigh.He then looked around the room, there was an incredible decoration, but that didn't matter, because he was looking for that hypnotic look. Gael had not even arrived, or he was underestimating the importance of this party, the same one that had insisted so much to be there.She felt that things were definitely getting worse.She was looking for him