A small sigh escapes her bright lips gloss.
- Hi. - Your eyes shine as if they did not see me for years, while sliding his hand down my back and light gropes, my ass. Cheeky. - I missed you, I was crazy away from you. - Whispers in my ear, as he is also very close.
Hear her sweet voice say what I need, it is like a Xanax[45]. Eases my nerves and triggers a wave of well-being and euphoria.
Not caring who's around us, to get involved in a lengthy and possessive kiss. The small sounds of pleasure escaping from his mouth, are camouflaged by the music while I suck your tongue with ease. - Me too. - Whisper, his heart pounding in his gasping mouth and taste of red fruits.
- Uauuu! That's what I call missed! - The cheerful voice of Jasmine, vibrates across the counter. I give hi to her. - I wish Dani disappear and come back so excited. - Nudges her boyfriend, only now I notice that is on your side, and turns to Nina. - Polish Saw, made sure to come here and enjoy dinner. The man is there, safe and sound.
- Not sumi. - Protest and swallow the urge to throw in her face that told yes, that would as soon as possible and she said she would expect ... At home and not free, light and loose in a bar with a dick in his nape, crazy to get into her panties.
- But he did not news. - A strong accent the interior bursts into my left ear.
Uh what?
I turn and look down to the plaid shirt runt playing a hungry look at Nina, closing his fists, torn between his smiling mouth punch or shove his intellectual glasses gullet and down.
- Henry this one is Theo. - Nina introduces me carefree, without realizing the tense exchange of looks between us.
I'm not the only Theo. I am much, much more.
- The boyfriend. - Warning in an arrogant tone, that always makes my competitors tremble and his expression changes to something between envy and large-thing.
- Know. - Responds looking away - Another breja. - Asks Jasmine.
Motherfucker, this four-eyed cowboy tuft.
- He owns that charming bookstore I told you. - Nina embraces me, pressing his hips to the side of my body.
I like the way your breasts are crushed and hidden in my rib. The yokel is so spontaneous and at ease with your body, you do not realize the reaction of greed and envy it causes in people.
- That near the bakery around the corner, you know? - Jasmine throws a cup holder and puts a beer, those of girl, in front of the idiot.
- Know. - I look at Nina, confirm outlining boring, and dumb focus. - What are you drinking? - Step the tip of the tongue on her lip, just because I can not and four eyes.
Embarrassed, pointing to the cup in half. - Margarita Frozen red fruits. - Rosinha your tongue licks his lips and I realize that is already alegrinha.
I look at two empty glasses on the counter, do not say anything, but I hate the idea of it being here long enough to empty them. Already drunk with Nina to know which is stronger for alcohol than it appears. My hick up can be unpredictable, but it is hard in the fall and is not the type to have to leave loaded shoulders. At least not because of the wobbly legs.
- So, what will today? - Daniel raises his glass offering his whiskey.
Refuse politely, he's a nice guy. It seems like even Jasmine, and is the type that does not play prying eyes for his girlfriend girlfriends when she's not looking.
I accept the menu that Jasmine me delivery, education. I have other plans.
- Today is slack Thina at the hospital. - Stroking the soft hair of Nina and put a strand behind her ear. - Whenever we meet the Cariocas for a drink or two.
She looks around with an unreadable expression.
- If you do not go, do you company. - The plaid shirt intrudes.
What the fuck is that?
Turning to the left and the asshole is smiling. My will is to pick up the bottle that holds and break on his forehead.
- Oooo citizen, if not realized, that here ... - point to me and Nina. - ... It is a dialogue. My wife does not need your company.
- Girlfriend. - Corrects ironic. - It was not what seemed to ten minutes ago.
Fuck you!
Largo Nina and insurance firm, joining the asshole shirt collars, which widen their little eyes. - Repeat, your shit! - Growl and tightening so much that it starts to turn purple.
The idiot only one groans ... - Horn. - Strangled.
I forget where we are and give a headbutt on his forehead transferring all my accumulated anger. Uauuu. I see stars, but I remain firmly squeezing her neck. - That's so you learn to respect woman who is not his. - I say through gritted teeth.
A buzz begins, but does not give a damn. I'm very busy esgoelando safado groaning like a gazelle.
- Oh, St. Anthony. - Jasmine screams coming around the counter followed by Daniel.
- Theoooo. - Nina tries to release my fingers.
- Calm down, man. - Daniel also holds my hands. - The Henry is drunk not know what to say.
- Poor girls! - Nina departs - If break a glass, you'll never put a finger on me.
Thanks!
Loose the idiot on the spot, falling to his knees. I look at the counter and all the glasses are intact. Thank God! After turning his eyes around and growl - What? Get back to drinking! - For the curious who quickly divert attention and finally to Nina looking at me with hands on hips.
A little dizzy, but happy smile that she is concerned with broken glasses and not the idiot.
- Nina. - Take a step toward her and she takes two steps back.
Repair the reddish dots on his neck and his eyes are of a blue-green, almost gray.
Shit!
're Mad!
- Let's go!
I open my mouth to argue, but she turns away. It gives a quick kiss Jasmine, looking down Daniel Henry and helping to raise, and out pounding the super high sandal, platform style, made of some kind of natural fiber. Largo two hundred reais at the counter, I generalized excuses and run behind my hick angry.
Walk out on the sidewalk and catch sight of my blonde hair back and forth, some thirty meters. Strange she had not crossed over to our house. Turd. It's going towards my apartment. Cry, but she does not listen. My voice is drowned out by the sound of music, laughter and hoots which makes the situation even more chaotic.
Exasperated and full of adrenaline, pull the beard deciding what to do. I'm still learning the limits of Nina, I do not want to choke her. Nothing of what is happening was her choice. Broke into your life with this all my luggage and problems.
Fuck!
She said she just wanted peace.
The street, typical of Vila Madalena, is in full motion of a Saturday night. Houses that blend the bar with its colorful awnings advancing on the trees, sidewalk filled with tables and people laughing and hexing ... The headlights of cars passing slowly blend with the neon facades of bars ... Air that exudes bohemian and flirtation. Nina turns into a corner.
Shit, fuck the space.
I run the same street. - If you are thinking of returning me, you can take the horse from the rain. - Ever notice how the catch.
- I know what has gotten into you? - Sputters without breaking stride or looking in my face. - We were just talking about books!
Indignation, breakup, sadness, anger, frustration, longing, lust and anger again.
- The idiot caused. - Growl behind her, which accelerates.
- And just so it had to act like a caveman?
- Yes. - Obviously, he wants what's mine, damn it!
- God of heaven? It will always be like this?
- Go. -I doubt that even a hundred years, men able to leave you alone. What else has, it is dirty old man swaying wilted balls around.
She breca and our bodies collide. Safe in your arms to prevent it from falling.
- Damn it! Watch out! - Claim and give a cursory her body, to see if everything is as I left in the morning.
- Caution? I? - Points mad at my head. - Look at your forehead! It's ridiculous, it looks like a unicorn!
I want to laugh nervousl
y, but for the sake of life me safe. She is so pretty drunk and mad. Nina loose one arm and touch the sore bump, right in the middle of my forehead. Uauuu! I am amazed how the stuff is great, but not demostro.
Shakes his head and says:
- That Cariocas is there, right? - Points impatient.
- Yeah, but after that we'd better give up.
- The Thina is there, it is good to check out this cock. God! Just missing me to be an aneurysm.
I think of laughing again, but now, because she's too adorable, and then explain that aneurysms are strokes that are not born in the forehead, much less come in five seconds. But the assassin way you look at me, makes me flinch.
- You're overreacting. I just need some ice.
His expression tells me not agree.
- You have to stop trying to destroy her face.
- Because?
- I like him.
Grab my hand and walks away, and away from the tables and people crowding the sidewalk. Without looking at me, garrulous an endless speech as I am impulsive, reckless, that's ridiculous I feel jealous of all men who speak to her, to be punching the other is tomboy attitude fourth grade and I can not get mad if she decides to go out to have fun, after being abandoned.
Forsaken?
Shit, I was a piece of shit.
I get crazy when she disappears for five seconds! Damn it! The same million shits that pass through my head, should have spent on it. I was so stuck in my feelings, I relaxed in the rest assured that neither saw the time pass.
- Hick - I say carefully, she growls.
My feet stop in front of the other crowded bar. We are hand in hand then our arms stretch like a rope and then Nina back like a rubber band. His eyebrows come together to face me. Small rashes are still around his neck.
- What's now? - Screams and distracted with a couple who kneads leaning against the post.
Hardly hear it because of the pagoda rolling loose.
I feel a frantic need for connection, touch your chin with my thumb turned to face me. She looks away for a waiter passing by our side with a giant portion of fries.
Leaning, kiss it on the chin and cheek. Your skin is hotter than normal. His hesitant eyes meet mine.
- I thought I had given up on us?
Nina shakes her head, looking at me from under the long lashes.
- Of course, I know ... It's cricket speaker of the messages, but today it seemed that the cat got your fingers. He wanted me to think what?
I speak the truth when I say I love you.
You make me want things that never gave importance, but now do not leave my head ... loyalty, unity and stability.
We both is something new but also familiar and only ours.
- Excuse me.
- It was not cool, Theo Callas Junior! I made lemon pie, hey life!
How sweet.
Refreio a passionate smile.
- Did?
- Hmm. Hmm ... but do not tell the owner Catherine. - Smiled shyly, but behind his eyes switching to a green ocean, I see that anger is gone, as well as rashes.
- I can not. Dona Catarina would be horrified if he knew how I plan to eat your pie.
Her lashes tintilam. - As?
- Sitting at the table while you suck. - I say with feigned innocence, slithering our mouths and feeling my pulse speed up just thinking about it all smeared.
Nina gasps with his hand still attached to my probably imagining the mechanics of it. Then green apples sparks explode and ... God of heaven ... escapes her lips before she bites the
smug smile, because she took the bait. could not have found a better woman, I love the fact that Nina be as sexually freak as I do.
- So, what will it be? A boring tomography or the sweetest and best blowjob of his life?
I study for a moment. The breath begins to accelerate and sparkling green eyes are locked on mine. It's subtle, but anticipate another glow in her eyes, I picked up the phone and send a message to Thina warning that we will stick to going to the Cariocas.
Shakes his head smiling, so I keep the phone in your pocket. - I'm so predictable that? - Your question in laughter so vibrates in me.
There is so much sweetness in it.
Scratch my head ... I can usually read your mood, happy sad, angry, excited, but your mind is something unpredictable, which puts me in a constant state of alert. Everything points one direction, then ... it goes to another. - Not at all, your eyes, yes, but that pretty little head is a mystery to me.
- And that's bad?
- Spooky. - Roll my eyes, a faked way.
The snub freckled nose wrinkling slightly and his lips are a fun beak.
- If it's any consolation, neither do I understand myself, sometimes.
Bottleneck and think to myself: Who said it would be easy?
- Let's go eat that pie! - Play and start to drag her in the opposite direction of the sidewalk. - Ah, now at my parents ...
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Nina
With head knotting, covet in silence Theo's back in the white shirt. Your muscles contract in a way that makes me want to touch them when my angel force and pushes the side gate of Vincenzo. Then in a gentle motion away from the body and gives me pass. Following head down the winding path of gravel leading to the porch steps.
At each step, the stones vibrate under the sole of my sandal as an irritating reminder of all I have left in the background. Pruning of grass and trees, the way to the garage to get the car, which is now ready for centuries ... and ...
Oh shit!
My stomach vibrates and wraps the same time. ... And now, turning the space under the stairs in laundry. I do not care that your housekeeper is like your grandmother, do not want anyone touching his underwear and that's it.
That wily woman, that his sister.
- Nina?
- Hmm? - Keep up the steps and search the bag behind my keys.
My heart is in tatters only imagine what Theo went this afternoon. Stop on the porch and eye corner I see you watching me. I remain silent ...
God is it that I want?
It seems so final, that's scary.
It's so obvious to me that Thenka gave this show to complicate things and get away from his brother. As it is obvious that I would never set foot in his apartment with her inside. Turn the key awkwardly and so we entered, Theo pulls my arm so I turn to face him with the heel, closes the door.
- Nina says something.
Step hand on his cock. - Need for ice that forehead. - My voice is shaky.
- After.
His gaze is decided and worried. Sigh, knowing that he wants to continue the conversation started on the sidewalk.
- I need to take a shower. - I try another outlet.
- Together?
I close my eyes and sigh, I know I should be jumping up and down that he had not given in to blackmail sister. The point is that I was also taken aback. Theo have put me first, it is terrifying. I swore he was confusing the I love you, with this crazy passion we feel for each other. I need to think.
- Alone.
Your hands out of my arms and end up in your hair. Her desperation only increases my.
- Shit ... - mutters. - I did not want to spoil the mood, but I better tell soon. I'm asking too much, right? I infiltrated in his house saying that would only be a few days and now this ... Maybe I should go to one of my other properties.
- I'm not asking you to do this.
Even if he goes to Cochin, I doubt that the parent does not give a way to go along. Her problem is another ... I am. I take a deep breath and his eyes are looking forward. Lost in the chocolate-honey intensity I think ... I think ... I think ... I'm at a crossroads. I like him really and are very good in this domestic thing, but is it enough?
- But do not be said. I'm so boring it? Damn it!
Fishing the phone in the back pocket of jeans. I'm apprehensive, I do not want you to go, just do not know how to say what I need.
- There is?
Do not think you're boring ... I mean, sometimes a little, but there ...- pear - For those who will call?
- I need to say a few, and good for the owner Carmen. - I tilt my head looking at him face: Who? His brow furrows and he shakes his head ruefully. - My grandmother said he was a prince and that no woman would be crazy to let me out of course was deceiving me.
Damn, that was cute!
- His seductive smile can fool even the most experienced of course, his grandmother does not know the grandchild, leave her alone. - Mumble, he protests. - What I do with you?
I shake my head and unable to look at him, look at my feet.
He throws the phone on the couch. - In my situation, I'm coming across anything. - Despite the playful tone there is anxiety in his voice.
- Ahhh, Theo Callas, Callas Theo ...
Reduce the distance between us and hug the waist. Colo my cheek on his chest. Its green mate smell is so good. Above the white shirt, cuddling and her heart flutters strong in my fingers. Needless to look at him to know you're feeling miserable.
Suddenly, all that excessive anger him at the bar, it makes sense. Fighting is the way it has to discharge the voltage. First the disturbing silence Donavan, who has not yet answered about the project, now Thenka.
My heart aches with her grief. I've been there and I know how it feels to be lost and not knowing where to go ... not for lack of place, Callas maintains a property in each development building. There are thousands of apartments, houses and offices in Brazil and in the world ... But this is where he wants to be ... Me.
Canned sardines as two and no luxury, but together.
A protective wave explodes in me, making my heart race.
Yes! Yes! Yes! I can do this!
Damn my plans for a dull and peaceful bachelorhood are going by Theo down and fuck-it drives me crazy. Having it close by compensates all ... He is also funny, caring and thoughtful. Oh Damn! People who think they want. It's my life and I can change my mind how much I want. And right now, I will not and do not want, leave it alone. Not after everything that happened today, Theo is a strong man, you know you did the right thing, but the bond between twins is very strong and is suffering.
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