“It is a way of conditioning your life to what has happened with someone outside. It's not someone outside. It's my wife. Marc held up the divorce papers, still warm from the recent shock. "No, Jesse. It is not anymore. I haven't signed yet. "But you're going to do it." "Listen," he interrupted, holding up a hand. I'm not running away from here, nor do I do it to make anyone happy, it's just a way to make things easier. I'm not dying for this place, my job doesn't even kill me: I don't care where to go. But she loves her office, her people, and she was first in her promotion. The fair thing is that, in order not to affect our career, and avoid suffering each time we cross paths... I transferred my employment file to another firm. Marc planted the pages on the table with a thud and faced him irritably. "Now you're going to tell me you're going to Lawyer’s firm." “Yes. He bit back a bitter laugh. Cool. That was one of the bad parts of having friends”because with a brother, in
Bah, it might not have been special. Maybe he hugged everyone, but he couldn't remember the last time someone had broken his basic rule of living space to comfort him. Jesse was the only one he hugged, and why did he get so annoying with his repetitive “hugs? Yes? A little hug? Comooo on »that he had no other choice if he did not want to end up with headaches.Damn it, that gesture had taken him out of his boxes at the time, and even a week later he had him thinking. Those things were warned, damn. I needed physical and psychological preparation to hug someone back and not look like Robocop.He took the cell phone out of his pants. It was time to continue befriending her, since he had a spare moment and she was adorable in a short white dress. He wanted to see it up close, and if possible, touch it too. But as a friend, huh?He took advantage of having his email to type something in a new email . I expected it to follow the latest trends and have the app downloaded.From: Marc Ambani
"I suppose you've read all sorts of romance books by now... at least the famous ones." I would have to think of less typical female writers in this corner of the world. Do you know how to speak Spanish at a native level? Mark nodded. Then I could try the last one I'm reading... She reached into her magical bag and pulled out a rather thick tome. “He doesn't just write romance, he also has fantasy, detective stories... I liked this saga a lot years ago. It's lost a bit now, perhaps, but…” She grimaced at the title. Jolin, not this one. It's very disgusting. “Why not? he asked curiously. It looks interesting. If I had time I would read it before giving it to him. In fact, I intend to. “I eat? Are you going to read a romance book? “Why not? I like to know what I'm giving away. If it's a book, what a minimum to find out if it's good and worth it. “And if you do not like it? “There is a difference between personal opinion and quality. If it's good, it's good. It doesn't matter if I
“Call Otto on Skype. He told me yesterday that he was going to tell me what he's going to get Caleb for his birthday, and now he says he better show me live. It's just that I'm nervous about that,” she confessed, pouting. I need to know what the others are going to give him to know if my gift is painful, or... if he's going to like it.Yuri shook his hand."Of course you're going to like it, silly." He'll play hard to get, because you already know how he is, but in the end he'll surely love it. What have you bought him?Natsumi bit her lip nervously."Tell me first."“Estopa's hits, a Mexican cookbook and a photo album. Full, sure. I thought about adopting a puppy so he wouldn't feel so lonely, but in the end the one who would feel lonely is the dog. He spends the day working..."How is he going to feel lonely if he has you?""Well, yeah, yeah. It's not like I spend the day in his office either, we both have things to do. And you? What have you given him?“You will see. In the end we
" It makes me so sad to think of the number of women who haven't had an orgasm ," she confessed. And it saddens me twice as much that you are one of them. "Yeah, well, what do I do to him?" " Well, an idea occurs to me. Would you do something for me? “Depends on what. “ I just want you to go to your great library of written porn... “Erotic literature. “... take out an explicit book, and read me how orgasm is described. Yuri went to ask why, but something told her that she would regret it if she did. Instead, he looked around. In his old room he didn't have his books, just a few that Natsumi asked him to read and always ended up leaving halfway. One of those might do. He walked over to the desk and picked up the first one he saw from a stack of three. "It'll take me a while to find the chapter." “ There is no rush. I'm never sleepy.
Although they said that he kissed well. I had one of four.«Yuri, this is not an exam».“Very explicit. What happens when they do not meet any of those requirements?“ They are not requirements, but preferences. I like women with initiative and the desire to get wet all over, but I won't break if I have to be the one to do it either. Sometimes I prefer to take my time." I remind you that we were not talking about me, " he continued. Getting back to your orgasm... I want you to do what I tell you, okay?"What do you tell me?"“ Yes.“Voucher.“ I want you to put the mobile in hands”free . “ A pause of several seconds. You've done it?“Yes.to use your hands. First only one.“I got it.Mark burst out laughing.“Use it to stroke you from behind your earlobe to th
“To. P”Stop, please, I'm begging you... “Hugo gasped, trying to catch up with Marc on the promenade. Son of a bitch, if I have a heart attack, you're going to pay for the damage.Marc stopped jogging and turned to face the deputy. She was wearing the same style of clothing as him; Adidas shorts and a lycra shirt . Marc dressed them regularly, and on Hugo they looked like the trousseau of a dying man. He seemed on the verge of fainting, so red in some places and pale in others, hyperventilating like a buffalo.“If you have a heart attack, the problem is yours and your passion for the Big Mac. You can stuff yourself with hydrates if you want, but the crap from McDonald's is not good for your cholesterol or your health.Hugo glared at him. It didn't have much of an effect when he looked like he was about to drop. He put his hands on his knees and stayed there for a long time.“You said... that we would go for a
Marc was the last person interested in Went taking advantage of the woman's bachelorhood to remind her that he had continued to love her since their unfortunate attempts at dating years ago. That could kill Jesse. But if he thought of all Wentworth's suffering during their six years of their relationship, even when he was her best man at their wedding... All she wanted was to push him towards her.Fortunately, Wentworth agreed with the first reasoning."Don't even hint at it." You know if I go see her I can still have the balls to…” She sighed. I could take out the baton, and not the one that goes with the uniform.“You would not do that. You are the only man capable of overcoming instinct.“And a horn. “He chuckled”. He would go after her even now. I forget the codes when it comes to... It doesn't matter, it's better not to think about it. This is all bullshit. They should have stayed together forever, Marc."T
"Never thank me because I can always do better." And I'll always do better if you let me. Are you going to leave me? Lea smiled without wanting or being able to remedy her weakness. “In peace? Never. "That was what I wanted to hear." "What else could I tell you?" My life is much more beautiful when you are in it. What movie is that line from? Or is it from an Elton John song? “The second. "I think it's a good idea to move on to song choruses, because I wouldn't know how to respond to that if it wasn't with a Frankie Vallie…" She cupped her hands into a horn and yelled. I love you baby, and if it's quite all right, I need you baaaaaaby, to warm the lonely nights…! Lea silenced him by covering his mouth and giving him an elbow with the fit of laughter lurking. He defended himself by curling up in the seat, looking at her with merry eyes. His amused childish smile made her heart race. "I love you baby," she crooned
Wentworth got up and set the potatoes aside. The only reason he'd do that was because he'd run out of them, so Jesse didn't try to dig into the bottom of the bag. "Do you want me to help you be spontaneous?" he repeated with special sarcasm. You're the one who always picks me up with women, Jesse, you don't need anyone to convince a woman to be with you. And less three guys who have cost much more than you. That one over there took twenty years, and they'll end up leaving your brother, so… I'm going for the humus. "You're going to be a seal," Marc insisted, his eyes following him. And why is he going to leave me? I got married so that doesn't happen. "Have you heard of divorce?" asked Wentworth wryly. “Yes, and I've also heard that I'm a very bastard lawyer. You will have no way to run from me if I defend myself in court. Moore shook her head. "I'll never understand how you can refer to her and your relationship in those terms and expe
“ Merde. Sorry. She took off her belt and looked at him very seriously. Take advantage of the traffic light and let's change the site. I don't like to see you suffer. Jesse wanted to retort, but she was so sure of what she was up to that he had to give in. She was driving fine. So much so that he was not scared the only time he took him home, and not only because it was a short journey, but because he knew how to distract him and comply with all road safety regulations. So she walked around the car to switch places, taking the liberty of patting him on the ass as she passed. “Better? she asked, once she had buckled on the pilot's seatbelt. Jesse smiled and showed the hand he'd spanked her with. "Very much, don't you see the pixie dust?" She laughed. "Am I officially Tinker Bell?" "Only until you get tired of Peter Pan." "I doubt I'll get tired. It was my favorite cartoon movie. or so it says my father. S
"Check it out with your own eyes." Jesse glared at her and stepped over the threshold without a second thought. She walked through the living room with her body tense, past the kitchen with a hurried step, and ended up heading to the bedroom. Before that, his attention was caught by the light on in the bathroom, the echo of a song by Huecco and a female voice humming it under his breath. Jesse stopped in front of the ajar door, her heart beating so fast. He took a deep breath and released the air He repeated it once. Other. And another… “That I've cut his hair, I haven't stuck the scissors in his trachea! Shan snapped from behind him. Jesse turned to glare at her resentfully. "And what do you think is worse?" She didn't wait for him to answer and pushed the door very slowly, covering her eyes with her hands. Slowly, as if she were in a horror movie and wasn't quite sure if she wanted to continue watching it, she spread her fing
You even look your dog in the eye and you know what he misses because it is only a reflection of what you need: to be happy. And I'm always happy “he pointed out, extending his arms”, but you duplicate that illusion in such a way that you make me look like a sad man when I'm not with you. "I am aware of my shortcomings because I have seen them thanks to you," he continued. He stuck out his fingers to enumerate. Whim should not be the engine of movement, joking with everything is not always correct, decisions must be made calibrating the pros and cons, I have to be humble from time to time and, above all: I must accept the truth when I have it in front of me , especially when the truth loves me and I love her. "Seriously, I love you. I am in love with what we do. From playing I Spy after we cum, from philosophizing with porn, from chasing ice cream carts, from recreating movie dialogues. I miss your sucky kisses, your skirts cut with scissors and that y
Jesse frowned. “What are you talking about? “Marc and I like to gamble. He said you'd never get over Victoria and I said you'd end up falling for another woman with the right little push. I was a couple of months late thinking about how to get together without it being noticed until the light went out on the web. Jesse's eyes narrowed. "Are you telling me that you gave me that brutal row knowing that I fell into your trap, when on top of that, surely, you made money? “Man, I had to give consistency to my alibi. If I didn't get angry you might be suspicious. Or not, he mused, you're not as smart as you think, but I needed to entertain myself somehow. “As for the money, he hasn't paid me yet. You have to start dating her to get paid. We have a second bet, which is that if you marry her, Marc will be paying me a monthly salary from my retirement until they bury me. "Don't fuck with me," he huffed, in shock.
And he started walking rubbing his temple, which he felt was on the verge of sudden death. It always happened to him. He stopped before turning the corner to go by the photocopier, as if he had just remembered something important, and turned to face Marc, who was leaning against the wall, watching him. “I'm sorry about what I said to you on the phone,” Jesse added aloud. "Didn't you hear me?" You can't take someone seriously when they're angry,” he repeated, shrugging. And it's the least I deserve after fucking your shoulder. "I'll take off the bandage in a few days." Does that mean I have forty”eight hours to insult you and that it's justified? "I'll be all ears if you want to bash my ego." “Perfect. Marc half smiled. Then they went on their way without giving much importance to the matter. He passed the copy room. "…they called me, and I cheered up because I like you," she heard from outside. “Oscar, look, you
They think we're back. "I considered it, I admit it." “The fact that? "Yes, I would be interested in winning you back." It's been years thinking that I would die for you. And I would. But what you tell me about the hostile uterus… I value my carrot too much to risk it. He received a blow to the shoulder. Ouch, right on the war wound. Seriously now... Do you think I look at you like I'm in love? Everyone says so. “I know how to differentiate your eyes of love from your eyes of a joker asshole, and the look of the former is no longer for me. “Well, girl, that's life. You traded me for a baby, now you put up with it. "I traded you for nothing." “No, you'll see that you're going to have a baby. You only needed my blessings: I bless you. Now go get your ass poked. Tori sighed and shook her head. He didn't say anything. leaned on the chest Jesse and closed her eyes. "I've regretted leaving you many times, you
Kyoto leaned back at the end of the corridor. Jesse entered the copier room to hide from the onlookers and stood in front of her. He was so pissed off he could only be sad, and it didn't help that Lea conveyed something similar. "You don't have to go," he murmured, searching her eyes. If I have been abusing your trust and I have not even given you proper work, I am very sorry, but... She silenced him only by lifting her chin. "That's not what I want you to apologize for. Jesse shifted from one leg to the other and rested her hand on the copier, not knowing what to say. “I can't apologize for wanting to spend time with someone I care about. I can apologize for not realizing that I was displacing you. "Leave it, it doesn't matter." There is nothing more to say, we have already discussed everything a while ago. "Is that what you thought of as talking?" He shook his head. You haven't even let me explain myself well, and what I was