I have stopped reading, the book is interesting but I have already spent about two hours reading and my head hurts a bit, I put the book on a small table and go to the bathroom, I had not bathed, I had only had a coffee and Read a part of the book for God's sake if I'm lazy or just today I don't have the same spirits as always, do I have the right, right? Everyone has days like this, I just hope and don't get used to it.
I went into the shower, the water was cold but I had sat down well I released a bit of stress, I put on only the underwear part and a polo shirt without a bra, I would be alone apparently, I went down to the living room and turned on at full volume on the horn with Miley Cyrus's wrecking ball, I started singing like crazy maybe I don't know the song or I don't know English and I'm summoning a demon but that musical tune gave me good vibes. Not a few seconds passed when they had already rung the bell, I lowered the volume and was followed by another in English that I don't know who it is or what it's called, I let all the music they want to run at that volume and I ran to open the door.
And what a surprise, if he was summoning a demon, but he had ignored me to come here as if nothing had happened and I did not think twice to close the door, but he had been faster, he prevented it from being closed, he passed and closed the door Behind him he looked a bit confused, and I was confused, we hadn't said anything, he looked me up and down.
-What? I asked, at least to break the silence, he continued without saying anything, I looked at myself as he did it for Allah I had forgotten that I was wearing this, I think even my nipples were showing, I didn't think twice to cover myself, I was red with shame, nobody but my mother has seen me naked and that was when I was a child and they saw me almost naked: |
I ran to put something on, well just a bra since the polo shirt was adequate, it was half my legs, I went downstairs and found him sitting in an armchair with a view of the window, it was obvious that his imagination was far away.
I walked over to him and came across a glass bottle that my mother had for decoration, without expecting that I would try to prevent it from falling, it was smashed, it was reason for Dariel to look at me and look at the disorder and look at me again but not at my face but a .... If I already have a bra, I rolled my eyes and before my disapproving face he smiled forcefully from the side, he did look cute.
-What are you doing here? My tone came out easier than I had planned.
-Yesterday when I was talking to Martha you left without warning and then I was worried you didn't even see the message I sent you.
-What is Martha called?
-Of so many things that I have told you, only her name remained, is she jealous? She got a giggle of victory but she would not give it the pleasure
-What are you talking about ... I think I was, whatever.
-Martha is a colleague where I studied before coming to study here.
-I don't care who Martha has been in your life, it only matters that you didn't even notice that I was gone and there are no explanations for that.
She didn't say anything, she knows I'm right, she stood up from the chair and stood in front of me. I raised my head a little to look straight ahead since she was bigger than me.
She got a little closer and I stepped back a little
-Ahhh. The glass had cut me
-Okay, she made a face of horror I sat on the couch to watch the blood come out of my feet.-Where is the medicine cabinet?
-In the drawer over there? I pointed to the front, he went to look for her, he lifted my foot as if it were so fragile as to break me, he smeared alcohol on cotton and began to clean the wound, I pulled my feet a little when I felt the alcohol
-Sorry, he said, I just stared at him doing everything so delicately.
-The wound is not deep, you just have to bandage yourself so you don't keep bleeding.
He raised his eyes and met mine, he got up a little more until he was in front of me, I moved my head to one side, he took my chin and made me look at him, he stuck to me more and he kissed, I did not want to reciprocate but I ended up doing it, his full lips kissed me gently, he inserted his tongue in my mouth and played with it, then he sucked my lower lip and pulled it.
After a few minutes I stopped him in his tracks I saw his confused face I made him change places and I threw him on the couch I got on top of him and started kissing him fiercely, he enters his hand under my polo shirt Why am I wearing polo? It would be easier for my subconscious to tell me not to do it if I brought more decent clothes, although to tell the truth I wanted him to be quiet for a while, he kept raising his hand, I ran my tongue over his cheek and reached his neck I heard it ring " In my feeling "by Juhn El All Star and I started to dance on him in the form of circles from front to back and I felt an erection form under his pants, he unbuttoned my bra and began to fondle my breasts, and he raised my pole, I reiterate Nobody had seen me like this, although how I feel right now I have no idea what it is to be modest
And he went down there, he began to kiss and touch them, while with one hand he touched one of my legs and ... The home phone rang, I got up quickly and put on the polo shirt and ran to answer.
It was my mother, thank God and it was a call.
-Hi mom, I responded agitated by what happened
-Hi daughter, why do you sound so agitated, is everything okay? I looked at Dariel who was sitting in the same place and with a semblance of calm, looking at me, to which I only smiled, I returned to focus on what I was.
-If everything is fine, why not be? What are you calling for?
-It is for you to call your aunt and ask her if she will spend Christmas with us,
-Mom but ... I had hung up
-Goodbye, I returned my gaze to Dariel who was in the same state, stood up from the chair and kissed my forehead
-I have to go, I have some unfinished business
-I walk you to the door, left and turned back
-Lilian
-Yes
-There is a party at night in one of the bars near here, do you want to go?
-I don't know I've never been ...
-Think about it
-Okey
I closed the door as soon as he left I picked up the glass from the floor, and went up to my room after eating something from the refrigerator, I looked for my phone to check if I had any messages.
'Dariel'
-Tell me if you go and I'll pick you up at 7:30 pm.
Something was up, it wouldn't be a bad thing to go out for a while I've never done it, besides they wouldn't let me go, I'd find a way to go out for about two hours.
-Okay just wait for me in a block before my house.
I threw myself on the bed and slept for a while and got up I saw the time and stood like a bullet it was just a little before six, and I had to shower, choose what to wear, whenever I'm going out I take off and wear almost everything from closet, I took off my polo shirt and ran to the bathroom and took a quick shower, I hope it is well cleaned, I went to the room and made a hurricane in search of some black dress with a v-neckline in the back that my mother had given me with some non-slip sneakers. so tall, with a simple makeup and a jacket on top, the Christmas weather is cold, besides it wouldn't go out like that it had already been a few minutes past seven and I know my parents had already arrived, I walked quickly to the door so they wouldn't see me but it was impossible
-Daughter, where are you going?
-Ahhh ... Buy some ice cream
-There is ice cream in the refrigerator, and also At this time?
-The one there is strawberry and I want chocolate, and what is wrong with it, and I almost ran to not continue with the interrogation ...