“I guess it's been a rough few weeks and I still can't believe I survived. I don't usually realize how hard I work and these days it's been like opening my eyes after ten years in a coma."And what are you going to do about it?" Sue Moore for exploiting you?“For now, I rebel by skipping work to go with a pretty girl to the beach.She blushed as she was used to, and he had to die a little more. Sometimes he felt very young next to her, a hysterical and desperate adolescent to grope her without skill and with great selfishness. Other times, it seemed to him that he was aging at the speed of light. With her involuntary gestures, Yuri made him look like a dead man; like a man tired of his obligation to profit from a life he had not asked for.It was so gray next to him. So little. He was so empty… And he couldn't let it fill him up. I wouldn't know how to handle it.“How is it possible that you did not have or have a girlfrien

She shook her head, flatly refusing to take in what he was saying. What was that about, to begin with?"I don't understand," he blurted out, as soon as he could speak again. A few minutes ago you were kissing me, and a few hours ago you told me... You said that you would give your life for a kiss from me. It was a lie?Marc was looking at her in such a way that it was impossible for her to get angry or start crying in frustration. His eyes said one thing and expressed himself in a radically different way. There were two feuding Marcs living in the same body.“As strange as it sounds, when I want to lie to you I always end up telling you the truth."Then you're going to have to explain to me what..." He made several gestures, "this." We were fine... We were fine. Have you pretended?“Not."Is it because I have forced you to stop?" Because if so, you'd be being a jerk.Marc smiled sadly, agreeing with him.“Yes,

 he confessed quietly. My only way to keep it from showing was by pretending to be a cold bitch with no feelings. But if you want to go out with me, I can shout from the four winds that I'm wearing these little skirts so you can look at me as you pass.Marc chuckled."Where do you want me to take you?"“I want something fancy , where the wine is very expensive..., although I don't know how to appreciate it. With sea views please.“You only ask for that little mouth, which I obey. Verónica outlined a flirtatious smile."This is all because I changed the perfume, right?" Yesterday a public relations officer approached me in the shopping center with a little Loewe bottle and told me that it went with my style. I couldn't resist."Loewe?"Veronica's response was to stretch her neck and tap her throat. Marc didn't even think twice. Half the office already thought they were tied up; To feed the rumor

 "Kurt told me you were ornery the other day," Jesse commented, plopping down on the couch with a beer in hand.He patted a seat next to him so he wouldn't be left alone by Wentworth, who had decided to accompany him on his surprise visit... God only knew why. He expected it from Jesse, because he had no respect for anyone's privacy, but he thought Went was a little smarter and didn't invade other people's spaces all over their faces.“Kurt told me that patient”specialist confidentiality was inviolable.“I am an old friend of business , and between psychologists we tell each other everything. We are like the septuagenarian wives of every apartment block. He raised his can and toasted. But don't take it the wrong way, Tweety. You know you can talk to me, if you need to."You're not supposed to practice anymore."“But I can make an exception, and if I don't help you as a psychologist, at least I do as a b

He inserted a third finger. Yuri resented it at first, but her flexibility made him thirsty for more."Fuck, that's good enough," he mumbled. You've had a lifetime to use your fingers. I wasn't going to let you come like you've done with everyone.He withdrew his hand and reached up to remove his pants. He took a few condoms out of the drawer and threw them on the bed. When he came back to her, Yuri was sitting up, sweaty, red, and hyperventilating. He grew up like a kid with the face he made when he saw him naked.“ Don't lie down. I'll teach you what the real missionary is another time.He cupped his erection with one hand and stroked it to the base, checking to see that she licked her lips. He had to reserve a curse word."You don't have the faintest idea how sexy you are, do you?"“S”sorry, but I'm not the one standing there like I'm God.Marc settled back on the bed, sitting up, and brought her towards