I wake up a little sleepy, I feel something sticky on my face, when I touch it with my fingers I discover that it is a viscous liquid, I think Ezequiel left his essence in me. I sit on the bed, he is not next to me. What does semen taste like? Without thinking, I lick my finger and taste Ezequiel's semen. It's somewhat viscous, somewhat sour, it doesn't taste bad, I like it.
"Did you like it? If you want I'll give you more," slowly, I look towards the voice, Ezequiel is standing already dressed to go to work looking at me. I don't know what to do, he saw me.
"I...no," I have to think of something. Ezequiel's intimidating gaze makes me doubt more, I have no escape, I get up from the bed ready to flee, I walk towards the door.
"You what?" Ezequiel takes me by the arms and pushes me towards the door, leaving me with no escape. I don't want to look at him after what I did.
"You like me?" He clings more to me, I'm trapped and ashamed. I nod shyly, blushing at the uncomfortable situation, my heart doesn't stop pounding.
"I want to listen to you," I know from Ezequiel's hoarse voice that he enjoys it. I love his breath and his smell.
"Yes..." I say quietly, this makes Ezequiel's friend begin to harden.
"Don't you… have to go to work early?" This is the only thing that can save me right now. Ezequiel runs his hand across my cheek, wiping away the remains of his essence, and puts his fingers into my mouth.
"Eat," I start to suck on Ezequiel's fingers and eat his cum, I like the sour taste of it. He narrows his eyes, his gaze is very deep, I run my tongue between his fingers when his phone starts ringing. My salvation, he takes his fingers out of my mouth.
He starts to bite me, I close my eyes, now I enjoy his bites more than before, I feel more pleasure than pain. Her phone doesn't stop ringing, "Ah... Eze... answer... ta," I say between moans.
Ezequiel angrily goes off to answer, I take the opportunity to flee to my room, I take off my clothes and get into the shower. My friend is awake, I use cold water to make it go away, I don't know what Ezequiel wants from me, but now I enjoy his presence more, I get carried away very quickly.
I clean my body and wash my hair to remove the rest of the semen, I get out of the shower, I close the door and lock it and I put on a turtleneck shirt with a vest, some light pants and a hat.
Ezequiel must have already gone to work, I slowly go down the stairs and he is standing waiting for me, "you're taking too long."
"I thought you were gone," I say, grabbing my car keys.
"Today you will go to work with me," I walk by his side and we leave for the company in his car. Upon arriving, I greet everyone and Andrés.
"Now I'm going to my office."
"Why don't you go to mine?" He asks me, confused.
"I have my own, why use yours?" I say and happily go to the office and start working. I hear a knock on the door, "come in," Andrés, enters with my breakfast somewhat shy, surely because of the incident with Ezequiel.
"Here you go," he places the breakfast on the desk and looks at me with a smile.
"Can you stay for breakfast, please?" I say to him in a low voice, I know he will ask me.
"Sure," he says, takes the breakfast, we set it on the table and sit on the floor to eat.
"I'm sorry for coming in without warning," I blush, remembering the incident.
"Don't worry, how are things going with Louis?" He sighs.
"We're living together now," he takes a sip of coffee, "although I'm not sure if things are okay, he's jealous of Carlos, the guy from administration, it's uncomfortable."
"I understand," I know how difficult it is to deal with a jealous person.
"How about you and Ezequiel?" I almost choke on my sandwich, I didn't expect that question.
"Well... we're just friends..." He looks at me and laughs.
"I saw something else, what was he doing on the desk?" He laughs out loud, his laugh is very nice.
"Don't laugh, it's complicated," I cover my face out of embarrassment.
"Relationships are complicated, although I didn't expect Ezequiel to be with another man," it's the first time I hear him call him by his name, they must be good friends.
"It's not what it seems, we haven't really had anything, he hasn't even kissed me," I lower the collar of my shirt to reveal the marks. "He just bites me and that's it," he looks at my marks and smile.
"Ezequiel is difficult to understand, but he has good feelings," I nod.
"That's true, he's been my only company away from my family," his expression changes and he looks at me seriously, he already has to know about that, "although I would like to contact my uncle."
He is surprised, "Do you have an uncle?" Very few people know about him, he was banished just like me. Andrés' phone rings, he has to leave, says goodbye, and I'm left alone in my office.
I already made a mistake once, I take my phone, I should try it again. I gather my courage and dial the digits, it starts to ring.
"Arnold?" I ask very nervously, my heart races.
"Yes," I start to cry, I finally did it, I feel so happy.
"It's Mateo, I missed you so much."
"Where are you, are you okay?" He asks, concerned.
"Yes, I'm in Japan with a friend, my father banished me from the family," I say through tears, "I need you."
"Little one, we were very worried about you. Let me look for Frederick, he'll be happy to talk to you. In the meantime, talk to your cousin," he says worriedly and passes the phone to my cousinAlberto .
"Since I've known you, you've been a crybaby," I had already forgotten how unpleasant he is.
"Do you still live with your father? I thought you had already left, you're so unbearable that they are the only ones who tolerate you."
"Let me have you close, to see if you have the guts to tell me to my face."
"You're an idiot," I shout at him.
"At least my father loves me," he shouts at me, and I feel like the phone is taken away from him.
"Hello Mateo," is my uncle Frederick.
"Uncle Alberto, he's bothering me," I accuse my cousin, he's a spoiled idiot.
"Don't worry about that, send me your address, I'll come to see you in two days."
"Oh really?" I start to cry.
"You're like a son to me, never forget that," those words make me cry. He always treated me like his son, he's the dad I always wanted.
"I'll send you the address, I'll be waiting for you."
I hang up the phone and, still crying, I send him my address. I sit down on the couch and cry, it's what I needed. I'll finally be with my uncle, even though I don't know if Ezequiel will think it's a good idea, but he's my family and the most important thing, because they are the only ones who truly love me, besides mom.
I stay paralyzed for a moment, it's time to tell Ezequiel that my uncle is coming to visit me, although I hope they don't bring my cousin, he always bothers me and is unbearable, we spent our entire childhood fighting.
I get up resigned, I leave my office, I walk towards Ezequiel's office. Although it's not far from mine, the journey seems endless. Finally, I arrive at the office, I hesitate to knock, it's better to send him a message.
Someone taps my shoulder, I subtly turn around and it's Andrés, what a relief.
"Are you coming to the office?" he knocks and enters, gestures for me to come in, and I walk in slowly, not sure if Ezequiel will get angry. I sit on the sofa, I'm so nervous that I start to sweat.
"What did you do?" That question makes me shiver, maybe he already knows.
"My uncle is coming to visit me," he looks at me with great surprise, takes off his glasses and leaves them on the desk. "I already sent him the address and he's coming in two days," I say, smiling nervously.
Ezequiel puts his hand on his head and Andrés looks surprised, both look confused.
"How could you do that without consulting me?" He shouts furiously, "I didn't even know you had an uncle or if he's trustworthy."
"Since you said you knew my family, I thought you knew him," I stand up, "Ezequiel, there are many secrets in my family, but trust me as I trust you. They are good people, they just want to know if I'm okay," I look at him pleadingly.
"Is he the only one coming, is he your father's brother?" He says coldly as he leans back on his desk.
"Yes, he's my paternal uncle," Ezequiel and Andrés look even more confused. "His name is Frederick, he will probably come to visit me with his secretary Arnold, and I hope he doesn't bring my cousin Alberto."
"You can leave," I stand up and leave dejected, not without giving Andrés a look, he doesn't look as calm as before, it's like he's a different person with a cold look. What is their relationship? I think they are closer than I think, since Ezequiel left him while we were talking. I leave the office very intrigued, when will Ezequiel talk to me with the truth? I'm not stupid, something strange is happening here.