We go to his car and Santiago's family to theirs, from the other side of the parking lot I can hear Mr. Centinelo yell "Gute Nacht" to which I answer the same thing which means good night, I turn around and bump into Santiago who is in front of me:“Is seriously? You speak 4 languages and you didn't add that to your resume? I had to remove my surprised face immediately so no one would notice that I didn't know that my own wife speaks 3 more languages.” I look at him puzzled.Was that going to change anything? I still have the job, you didn't ask for a multilingual person, why would I add that?“You have the job because your answer impressed Malcom, but maybe if you had said something common you wouldn't be here, things change when you add more languages to your resume “I don't know why that makes me laugh.“I? Impress him? I mistook him for a kidnapper! He just frowns and smiles. Shit! Yes, he told her. I better look the other way before I get embarrassed.“That's what he told me “he
In the company everything was exactly the same, Santiago as demanding as always and as if we didn't know each other, he gives me the 5,000 orders of the day, although I must admit that I no longer felt so frustrated at being fired at any time, since if I fired he was left without a wife and without a wife there was no presidency and without a presidency Santiago Centinelo would no longer be Santiago Centinelo, in short I have the odds to win, for the first time in my life, but I did need to do things well to win the position in editing, this would give my resume a lot of extra points besides experience, I already knew my routine almost by heart, bringing Santiago's breakfast to the restaurant across the street, his decaf coffee with a spoonful of sugar at 10am, tea at 4pm the afternoon, choosing the colors from the magazine and taking them to his office, answering and answering and answering calls almost all day, I really miss the days when I dressed in my super comfortable sweaters an
Santiago leaves the room, I come out of the bathroom and notice that his pillow is gone, which is perfect because it means I won't have to spend the night with him, everything is back to normal tomorrow, the Centinelos go back to California and I'll be back to my apartment, I change and I go to sleep.The alarm goes off, as always, I get up before everyone else to prepare breakfast, today is my last day pretending to be the perfect wife, I get up, put on my robe, wash my face and put on a little makeup so as not to show my dark circles for not sleeping because of satan walking through my mind all night, I go to the kitchen, Rosa is already here, she had gone before me and she smelled so delicious."Good morning, Miss Kate," he smiles from ear to ear, stirring something in a bowl with a spoon."Good morning, Rosa," I answer, also smiling, and I remember the day she almost attacked me. I suppose Rosa already knew about our fake marriage, since she wasn't even surprised to see me in my r
It was time! I was going back to my apartment, I could drive my old car now, I had left the pearly Bentley at Santiago's house. I could already be in my underwear in my house if I wanted to, I could have fun again and enjoy my bachelorhood, not so single since there were still papers signed between Mr. Santiago and me, it was time for a good book and coffee, but Natalie, as always, interrupting me to go out for a while, until she finally convinced me and made me wear a white dress of hers, too tight for my taste.As expected, those Karen and Lisa are with us. Ah! I don't want to go anymore. Even their shrill voices annoy me and much more since they talk about their sexual experiences with boys without censorship, I think those are private things.I start to have a few drinks, not that much, but enough to go dancing alone and move my hips to the rhythm of Latin salsa, I was born and raised in Miami so this type of music is quite normal for me, I prefer to dance alone, it's Better than
I call Natalie to ask if she can come out, I need her help with this kind of thing. I don't know much about elegance, designers and stuff, I'm in the apartment packing my things, when Natalie's heels click on the floor of our apartment. “My God! she exclaims, her eyes shining with emotion, I look at her with a frown but I already know what she means. “And how was that kiss? he says, in a sensual way gently patting my forearm. “...... It wasn't bad “I clear my throat, I can't tell her that she's a great kisser, she's already laughing like crazy. “I take advantage of you these days “she gives me that typical mischievous look that makes me look at her with disapproval, what I just want is to squeeze that ass. I show her my unlimited platinum credit card and she lets out a scream that leaves me deafening, I try to cover my ears and she takes my hand and literally runs and drags me, I don't know how she does with those huge shoes. I hate shopping, but Natalie loves shopping, so I can
The clock says 3 am, Santiago walks through the door, I'm lying on my side facing the balcony, Santiago approaches me, he takes my waist and whispers in my ear "I'm sorry" I smile, I was looking forward to it, I turn my face in his direction, he kisses me, a tender kiss, this position is uncomfortable so I turn to face him, the kiss becomes more passionate, we take off our clothes, garment by garment, It's hot!, he makes his way between my legs, his kisses are so good, I can't believe this is going to happen....A sound at the door jerks me awake until I'm sitting up on the bed. Curse! What was he dreaming? What the hell........ I look to my side and there is Santiago, always respecting our distance limit, I didn't realize what time he came to the room, a second sound from the door wakes him up, I get up, I put on a robe and I peek through the hole in the door, it's the bald gentleman from breakfast, I open it and he smiles broadly.“Good morning gentlemen Centinelo, can I come to ser
We arrived at the hotel to change and go to the party that Santiago's friends had invited us, he only takes off his tie, leaving the same jacket.“ Will you go like this? I ask, watching him with intrigue adjusting the blessed watch.“Of course, I came here because you wanted to change, so hurry up.For Santiago Centinelo "hurry" means "no more than 5 minutes" the first thing I find is a tight black dress, it's strapless and a little too short, you can imagine that it was Natalie who gave it to me. Santiago is already looking at the time so I don't have time to look at myself in the mirror and then go change again, I leave the same shoes and go to Santiago who is already beginning to drum his feet on the carpet.“Santiago Does this dress look good with these shoes? “Well, since I don't have Natalie, he must be of use to me, Santiago looks up and observes me from head to toe.“I... I know “clears his throat “looks closely “diverts his gaze to the other side. I smile widely, if he stamm
I'm heading to the bathroom, I need to fix my hair or everyone will believe bad things about us for our few hours away. I ask Santiago to come with me and he agrees, well, he has no choice, besides, I don't have any friends here so Santiago is my only option. He waits for me outside with his upright and manly demeanor, a true gentleman who makes every girl who passes by him stare at him for several seconds, two girls walk by and stare at him, he watches them, I lean on him bathroom door frame to see how he gives those ladies a serious but seductive look, he turns to see me, I wave to him with my hand that I'm looking at him and he laughs out loud, I smile at him and close the door I get out of the bathroom, I fix my hair and my makeup, I still look good at this time of night, I go out and Santiago is already looking at his watch."Damn, I'll have to hide all the watches from you," I mention, walking towards him, he looks up and smiles at me.“If you hide the watches from me, I fail as