Thick Surprise: Romance Novel

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by Olivia Saint


  - Excuse me miss. I need your ticket. - Said a man in a suit.

  - No, I do not have a ticket. - Amelia answered with great nervousness.

  - I must ask you then to leave the train. We are about to go.

  He felt at that precise moment that his heart was breaking into pieces, since; it had been limited by something quite delicate. He could not travel on the same train as Manuel, as he wished, since, having no ticket, the company's policies were quite specific and clear.

  - Just give us a couple of minutes alone.

  The man quietly withdrew the instant he received the order.

  - Our lives have coincided many times for some reason, Amelia. I think our destiny is to be together, but what I have to do now is beyond what I can control. I promise I'll be back.

  - Do not make promises that you do not know if you will fulfill. I can read on your face that this is very delicate. I'm scared.

  Amelia had gone through tough times and finally had in her hands what she had always wanted. Those doses of happiness that Manuel had given him had given him hope. She was far away from her daughters, who were her other reason for existing, and by not having Manuel close to her, she felt vulnerable once again to the continuous manipulations that Rito used to always keep her in a state of doubt and depression.

  - I feel very lonely when you are not close, helpless and very weak. But I think I should learn to live with this. - Amelia said while caressing Manuel's chest.

  The time to leave had arrived, and the girl had to leave the train. He took a couple of steps and left the engine, his eyes remained fixed at all times despite the train began to move. It was a terrible, anguishing feeling of emptiness that Amelia felt in her heart, whereas Manuel must be strong and firm in knowing that what he was doing was for the welfare of both.

  Neither had a choice but to accept the destiny that life had written for them. They knew it entirely if it was written that they should be together in the future, as it would be. Manuel traveled on the train, taking a seat so he could rest the rest of the way. Amelia was forced to return to the car, which was still on waiting for her as the driver had assured her.

  There were no words all the way, since, the girl had devoted herself to crying without stopping until she got home. He had to go through Manuel's apartment to collect his belongings, money and his cell phone, something that broke his heart to fill her with nostalgia. Before leaving that apartment and going to his house, he entered Manuel's room, stroked his suits, enjoyed his scent, impregnated himself before leaving that place, since he did not know when it would be the next time he would return. The room of the love of her life, a space that filled her with so much peace and tranquility.

  His heart told him that he must have patience, but his mind felt afraid, since, knowing only a very tiny part of Manuel's work, he assumed that he would be at risk during that time. It was time to go home, to the cold, lonely walls of the house once it was a home.

  His phone had sounded tirelessly for the next few days, but he had not been willing to answer. Amelia had forgotten her daughters, her parents, Rito and his manipulations. I only had the head to imagine if Manuel was well, if he was really willing to go back or if he had merely fled at the possibility of being hurt once more.

  Amelia goes through one of the strongest depressions she had ever faced since there are no phone numbers to call or somewhere to turn to fill the void so deep that Manuel had left. The emptiness and uncertainty fester with each day, has stopped attending the office and has awakened the alerts of all those who care about her and know her cheerful and fun personality.

  CHAPTER 5

  With a failed marriage on their backs, Amelia was terrified of being involved again in the middle of a situation of loneliness and abandonment. Her level of understanding directly went as far as Manuel had allowed since she had been quite hermetic with the situation in which he was involved. She understood correctly that the issues of national security and the operations in which Manuel was involved went beyond the understanding of the ordinary citizen.

  He could not go there merely wandering and revealing absolutely everything they did in their operations, since, they were quite delicate movements and should try to lead a normal life when he was out of this area. Despite the level of understanding that Amelia could develop, the state of mind in which she finds herself after Manuel's departure is quite difficult to carry forward.

  She sleeps most of the time, and during the afternoons, she eats insatiably to try to alleviate the depression. After a couple of weeks, she had finally decided to leave her house, since his daughters had announced a brief visit, they would have some days off at the university and take advantage of them to spend with their mother. Amelia could not afford to be seen that way since her love life with Manuel was a whole secret to them and to absolutely everyone in her family.

  Anyone who could be aware of Amelia's life and the romance she had gone through with Manuel, would possibly begin to criticize her and judge the change in behavior she had suffered. It was time to organize absolutely everything, both physically and emotionally, since, it had been much neglected in recent days and had been abandoned.

  The announcement of the visit of her daughters returned her again the vitality and the hopes of returning to smile, since, that was one of the reasons for which she felt quite sad most of the time, the distance of these girls who had turned into her great support for so many years, it had reduced her courage, strength, and impetus, since, they were the main reasons to accept all the arrogance and unpleasant behavior of her ex-husband. One call was enough to verify that everything was right.

  - Hi Samy, I received your message. Will you and your sister really come this weekend? I have not felt very well. - Amelia said.

  - Yes, we have been packing everything to go for some days to visit you. Then we have a planned trip to the coast, if you wish, you can come with us. - Samantha answered

  - No, I'm not in the mood for outings. I would like very much if you were here a couple of days, your company will do me very well.

  - Does not it bother you if we take someone else?

  - I have no problem, there is always room for one more. But who is it?

  - It's a surprise. - Said the girl before saying goodbye and ending the call.

  The house would no longer be as alone as in the last days, and this would give Amelia forces to continue forward. She does not stop thinking about Manuel for a single minute since she missed him so much that she felt that her skin hurt from so much absence. He missed her kisses, the way he touched her and made love wherever and whenever the urge arose. He had not received a single call, an email or a message in all the time since he had left, so, he had begun to worry greatly about the fate of this gentleman.

  But like that, as if nothing, as if the breeze had taken Manuel directly to his house, one afternoon the door rang. Amelia was on the eve of the arrival of her daughters, so she had prepared absolutely everything in the house for her arrival. She had cooked a delicious dinner, had thoroughly cleaned every corner of the place and had put on reasonably modest clothes, but had made up her face in a lovely way.

  Amelia brushed her hair, it was perfumed, and she was ready to give her daughters an image completely different from the one she had projected days before. Her attitude was different, it was not the depressive and devastated Amelia that had had to face the absence of her love, now she was someone completely full of life and joy. Of course, all this was a mask that had been placed to be able to get ahead and show their daughters that everything was fine. The door sounded, she quickly descended the stairs, holding on to the railing to avoid falling.

  - I go! - Scream.

  She was quite excited to be close to her children again, her little ones who had now become women and had made an independent life away from her. The door opened, but she did not find the blond-haired twins she was waiting for. Who she saw was a man she had been thinking about every second for all those days.

  Amelia
put her hands to the mouth of the impression, her eyes filled with tears and a small cry of joy came from her deepest self. Her heart began to beat rapidly and her hands to perspire almost instantaneously, was in front of him, the love of his life, the man who thought he had lost once more.

  - My beautiful Amelia, here I am, just as I promised you. - Manuel said without hesitation.

  Amelia could not resist and jumped straight into his arms, Manuel dropped his backpack while giving absolute priority to his partner. He hugged her very tightly, showed her his love and the cascade of kisses began to fall on them once more. There were many questions, doubts, and stories to tell, but Amelia simply gave vent to all the feelings she was experiencing right now.

  She needed to touch him, feel it, feel it and enjoy it to the fullest since she did not know when he would be absent again. He put his arms around him, while he held his face with one hand and the other placed it on his waist. He kissed her, caressed her face with his thumb and periodically opened his eyes slightly to verify that what was happening was real.

  - I can not explain how much happiness I feel for having you here with me. - Amelia said.

  Manuel interrupted her with the continuous kisses, since, he had also missed her and needed to drink that elixir that the woman could provide. It had become an addiction, and all those days that he had been away from her, he felt that he could not breathe, it generated incredible anxiety and a lack of concentration in the middle of his work that had practically cost him his life.

  He had a lot of bruises on his face and many others that perhaps hid under his clothes, but he could not show himself to Amelia with a weak or convalescent man. He needed medical attention since he had received many blows after being caught by some enemies of the mayor. He had managed to escape for the one and only reason to meet Amelia again, had made a promise and needed to fulfill it, and this was the only thing that encouraged him to survive in a situation that few could have succeeded.

  He had used all his skills to escape, neutralize enemies and return safely to the city, in his backpack, wearing some clothes, hydration and some weapons, so, it was quite heavy. Being there in front of Amelia had practically made him come back to life since he thought that, on his return, everything would have changed enormously.

  That fatalistic sense had taken over both due to the vast number of difficult situations they had had to go through in the past, it was quite complicated to be positive amid a constant transformation in their lives in which fate seemed to be determined to separate them.

  - You do not have to say anything at all. I can see in your eyes the genuine love you feel for me. - Manuel said.

  - You have no idea how much I need you by my side. This goes beyond what I can control. I felt as if my soul had been ripped off during all these days during your absence.

  - I felt exactly the same, my beautiful Amelia. - Manuel said before kissing again that woman who seemed to melt in his hands.

  He held her very firmly, his hands encircling her waist while his tongue did the job of pleasing her in the midst of a flurry of hot and passionate kisses. The girl's hands caressed her hair and periodically rested on her strong chest, they were both entering that whirlwind of passion from which they would hardly leave without pleasing her desires.

  Amelia's hands moved involuntarily, shedding Manuel's jacket at that very moment. The jacket fell to the ground, and it was there when they realized that the door was still open and they were exposed.

  - I think the best thing will be to enter. - Manuel said.

  Amelia smiled and realized the madness they were about to do. Their savage and more primitive instincts led them directly to behave like two beings without common sense when they were together. They loved each other in an apotheosis way, and they needed to demonstrate this love sensually and passionately that only they knew. Amelia took her lover from the shirt, made him enter and left the backpack and jacket outside the house.

  They closed the door and began kissing passionately as they walked to a random place. Neither of them knew exactly where they were going, but they were looking for a more comfortable place to demonstrate their need to devour their bodies. The kisses were not had, they went from one place to another. Amelia kissed his partner's cheeks, went to his neck, bit him lightly and returned to his full sweet lips that gave him that unique nectar that he could not find anywhere else.

  For his part, Manuel's hands were restless, caressing the woman's body and drawing a mental map in his head while keeping his eyes closed. She needed to touch those curves defined by her breasts, her slim waist, and her wide hips. He put his hands on his buttocks and squeezed them, joining the woman to his body, both becoming a single volume of two people who were much desired. Amelia's hands continued to do their job, getting rid of Manuel's shirt in a few seconds.

  Her naked breast showed again the burning desire that this woman felt, although she could see some bruises and bruises that she had received. Manuel felt pain, but he did not express it since the pleasure and lust he felt at that moment outweighed him in a significant way.

  - What is all this? What happened to you? - Amelia asked.

  There will be time to tell you everything. Now just make love to me as only you know how to do it, in that passionate and intense way. - Manuel answered while releasing the buttons of Amelia's blouse.

  One by one they opened these buttons, releasing the breasts of that woman, who begged to be licked and kissed by the gentleman. Amelia had utterly lost the notion of time and place, had forgotten that she was waiting for a visit, something that was completely erased from her mind and allowed to be carried away by the sexual impulses and the desires that Manuel woke up.

  Finally, her blouse fell to the floor, leaving this woman exposed while Manuel licked her neck and kissed her skin, descending to her breasts. When he found himself in front of them once again, he could not help but release the bra from the back and expose those two works of art he had wanted so much.

  She let her tongue do the work, while Amelia greatly enjoyed the sensations her lover aroused, knew precisely where to touch her how to do it and where to go later. The gentleman's hands caressed her back softly, while he took care to please her while stimulating her nipples. That woman was about to burst with desire, so, it was she who got rid of her skirt and pulled her underwear down to her ankles.

  She was completely naked in front of him, wearing her heels only. Manuel paused to free himself from the belt and lower his pants and underwear too, they were completely ready to make love on the stairs of that house. They had always experimented in different places, they loved making love in new areas that awoke their desires and passion, so, making love on those stairs, was part of that ritual that kept alive the flame of passion between these two characters.

  Manuel sat down on one of the steps while Amelia alighted right on top of him, riding him gently as he stimulated the knight with his hand. Manuel was dedicated to enjoying Amelia's huge breasts, which felt soft, warm and smooth, something that killed him with pleasure. He felt the kisses sucking his neck, since, Amelia was an expert in it, he also knew perfectly where to kiss him, since he knew the weak points where he made all his sensations burst.

  Finally, after having lubricated enormously before the level of excitement that she experienced, Amelia decided to introduce that enormous member within herself. That moment was magical for her, since, although it had not been many days that had elapsed, they had been quite long. Manuel's absence had become one of the worst illnesses she could suffer, so having him there completely naked just for her, had brought her back to life and the desire to move on.

  Her fingers clung to his chest while Manuel took care to give him all the pleasure possible with his movements. The gentleman's hands rest on his buttocks, while he attacks her with a certain tenderness that diminishes towards savagery that characterizes his encounters. They make love like two teenagers, there are no limitations, the energy seems to be unlimited, and the desire and desire
they have exceeds any precedent in the past of these two lovers who devour each other as if it were the last time.

  Neither of them can maintain focus when they face each other. The desire goes beyond any logical thinking or reasoning. Amelia, who is a woman accustomed to control and calculate everything, becomes a complete disaster when faced with this subject full of masculinity and manhood.

  Manuel's injuries generate enormous pain, but he resists the need to be able to please his partner, who seems to have no limit in his desire to be pleased by his partner. Their bodies sweat excessively, their breaths are agitated, but at this encounter, there is not much time left, the clock runs against them.

  CHAPTER 6

  T he engine of a car rings outside of Amelia's house, something that does not seem to matter much to them. The doors sound and you hear some laughter and voices outside. This seemed to attract the attention of the woman, who is riding her lover on the stairs of her house. She stopped abruptly, sharpens her ears to determine what was happening outside her home.

  - What happen? Something wrong? - Manuel asked.

  - Wait, silence. - Amelia answered, while her gaze was fixed somewhere in the house.

  They heard some keys shake and the voices were unmistakable, Samantha and Luisa had arrived at the house of their mother, something that had come entirely out of the mind of Amelia, who had significantly concentrated on the sexual act with the man who had suddenly returned home.

  - My daughters! My God, what a shame. Run to the room and hide there.

  The girls came to the door of the house and looked at a slightly worn and dirty bag, which belonged to Manuel. They could see a leather jacket lying just to the side, and this caught his attention a bit. Fortunately, the find had confused them a bit, and they felt a little afraid before entering the house.

 

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