“Fuck. “It got away from Jesse. He knelt down next to her and placed a hand on her forehead. Are you okay?
“Miss! the manager exclaimed. What happened?
“I don't know, it's overwhelmed and, suddenly...
"I think I'm going to throw up," Galilea said, putting a hand to her mouth. I'm…I'm…I'm seeing double.
"You can tell he's not well," the guy at the next table commented. Look how he sweats, we should call an ambulance.
"I don't think it's that serious," the manager defended. I'm sure lying down will make you feel better. Come on, stick your back to the ground and close your eyes, I'll go get a fan.
" Is there any doctor in the room? he asked aloud. He looked worriedly at Galilea, who was swallowing hard. Not…?
"Yes, I'm a doctor," a man announced in the background. He came up fast.
I work as a pediatrician, but I can take care of her. Tell me your name.
Galilea coughed weakly.
“Jessica. Jessica Aranda.
He wasn't lying, he wasn't speaking out of spite, he wasn't trying to hurt her. She was being honest, and this shocked her so much that she didn't know what to say. How could he not have had a good time? He enjoyed himself like a kid, he worked his ass off and on top of that he met an interesting girl. She could have sworn they shared the sentiment. Well no, he was wrong again. Three mistakes in a row and with the same person. "Did you have a bad time?" he asked, confused. Don't you find me funny? "Are you really asking me that?" He replied in a sad tone. God, you are a ridiculous narcissist. He raised his eyebrows. "So you ridiculous narcissistic jerk." You leave work embarrassed for having farted in front of me and now you insult me so widely. “Once respect is lost there is no going back. “Great, because I was starting to get tired of all the ceremony. Leah rolled her eyes. "Look, I would reall
"If you keep saying such nice things to me, it's me who's going to turn red," he commented, as if he hadn't been about to die. Am I to understand by this that you have not forgiven me? I am in favor of revenge, but don't you think that an outrage would be going too far? “It was unintentional, I hadn't even seen you, and you're the one who went through the lining of the traffic light. Jesse cocked his head with a mischievous smile. "Admit it, you wanted to kill me…or at least see me again." If not, I can't explain why you took this road when you come out of the parallel road through the parking lot of the building. "I'm one more shabby associate with secretarial assistant skills, I don't have a place in any parking lot," she replied dryly. And I didn't know I'd see you again. “You don't have a space in the parking lot because you shouldn't even have a driver's license. In this aspect, more than French you seem Italian. Lea preferred to
"It's not that," he explained quickly. I just don't understand why it's necessary to go to trial. Cherry's was willing to pay double the settlement for damages. Much more than anyone expected. And even so… "So, if they've decided not to sign, it must be because the client thinks he can get a lot more," he interjected, looking at her with a sufficient smile. There's a murky story behind the firing and Bennett thinks it could fleece Cherry's, so he goes to court: that and no more. And yes Cherry's has not been scared because the matter is getting bigger, it is because they also have an ace up their sleeve or, at least, a defense against the coup. There's something they're not telling you, and if they haven't, it must be because they were waiting for me to open up. You have not made them feel confident to tell you. “What? How not? I'm your lawyer, whether you trust it or not, you're going to have to spit it out. If not, how am I going to help them? "Not
He waited patiently for Yuri to finish her speech and noted the dinner date and time on the phone's calendar. He soon returned to his speculations: everyone was invited. That was good, on the one hand, because she would go unnoticed, and bad, on the other, because she would also be very aware that everyone was ignoring her. It is not that socializing was bad for her, nor that people passed her by. They looked for her when they had a problem “that was already something”, and Julie and company were nice, although they continued to form a closed group that didn't need a fourth member.At least he could take a partner, right? Shan would gladly pretend to be his college girlfriend if there was food involved. Only Lea wasn't going to eat in front of fifteen pairs of eyes with a great ability to criticize.He sighed and left the room without bothering to pretend he had a lunch to rescue from his cubicle. His reasoning was strange. Sometimes a contradiction. And sh
I do not look. He continued with his eyes fixed on the wall, bloodshot. Irritation was leaking from his pores. It was a detonator and it seemed that at the slightest it would explode, but that was nothing new: Marc lived on the edge and Jesse did not want to imagine how exhaustive it had to be. “You knew it? he asked suddenly. “The fact that? “That Yuri is pregnant. He told me yesterday. Jesse swallowed very slowly. “I was…I was so excited,” Marc murmured, running a hand through his hair. I told him I was glad, that everything was fine, and waited a courtesy twenty minutes to get out of there without showing that he needed to breathe. "And did you breathe enough to calm down?" Marc dropped his hand. The blond locks shot out. "No, Jesse, because we're just as likely to go to hell today as we were yesterday." In fact, we have more, because the day is closer. He already knew the answer to the question, but he asked
A while later he entered the restaurant with all the confidence he could feign. She greeted the bosses”Sandoval, Ambani, and Moore”among the eighteen guests, nervous if anyone was watching her, and took the only free chair. “I think you sat down where Sandoval's plug was, her cousin from Barcelona. He took off to the bathroom five minutes ago and he's not back yet, but better. We at least like you,” Kara commented, her mouth twisting. She had exaggerated her catlike features with a heavy layer of makeup; big gold Bollywood type earrings completed her outfit. I love your dress. “Do not even say it. You are beautiful “corroborated Julie, on the other side of the table. As usual, she was dressed in pale pink, discreet and adorable. You all are. Lea noticed what was important. The champagne had already been served, a sign that the speech was over and she could put her plan into action: drink until she was drunk enough to show her rock”and”roll side. "We w
Leah sighed and threw her head back. "I have come with an open heart, Rumba to raise the dead, Or to spit your sweet poison...». Jesse rested her chin on her shoulder, continuing to rock forward, where she begged for a while longer clinging to her pants. A knot had formed somewhere in her stomach, which she squeezed and squeezed, asking for another kind of approach. "... For you to bite this tongue, my black mamba..." she sang in a deep voice. That's how it's done. Are you going to take it all out today? Are you going to free yourself at last...? Leah turned around and put her hands on his shoulders again. He directed them like a magnet to his waist. He wedged his knees between hers to dance side by side. It was much hotter. She could feel the dress clinging to her skin, even the wet nape of her neck and a tingling in her lower abdomen. She exchanged an intent look with Jesse, who was waiting for an answer and wasn't going to settle for less.
"What wasn't that bad?" he repeated, taking a step closer. He lifted her chin by tapping it three times right at the base. I thought I was going to die in your arms. I had a real fear of not surviving. I was reaching for my cell phone in the back pocket of my pants to call my mother in case she didn't live to tell the tale. "You're exaggerating," he muttered, staring at the ground. Everybody kisses like that. “First, not everyone has a mouth that looks like a vacuum cleaner and a three”dimensional portal at the same time. And second: if everyone kissed like that, they would have slapped the twenty. It's been a pleasure living to test your style, mamba. Leah shook her head, as if she didn't want to accept what he was saying. She made to leave, but at the last moment Jesse grabbed her hand in a fit that would cost him his reputation. I could already see it the next day in the Miami paper courtesy of the associates: "Jesse Ambani sleeps with his deputy."