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by Mary Norton


  Ω

  And I'm paying for it. It's been two days and continued to receive the most beautiful and lovely education Juliane has. She remains herself, to me, but I feel the distance she put between us.

  What irritates me is the man who always pronounced when it comes to me. She tried to take it from me, saying that it speaks to all above it. But I know that does this not to have to explain to me and talk to me more than necessary.

  It would be easier to accept your plan. But who said that this is what I want?

  And what annoys me even more is the way she always delights the others around you.

  And seeing this, almost I broke my phone when I saw her out to lunch with the supervisor of electrical maintenance. I refuse to think that it is that way. I know she's a girl who is a friend and beloved by all. She did not come out to give it to him.

  - Filth! - Bato with the mouse with everything on the table just to have imagined the two together.

  And I do not judge the guy for trying. I know how to have it under me. I know how to kiss those lips her small but full and delicious. I know how it is warm inside. I know how she has her own seduction game that ended with me in the first round.

  I know I want more of it. I know I can never quench this thirst I have for the little girl Nerd. And it reminded me something I can use it to talk to me. I caught two documents that she asked me to sign and take her. I'm lucky to find her alone protocolando notes and repayments of managers.

  Knock gently on the door. She turns and smiles at me with that girl's smile did not do anything too much, but if you can go up to.

  - How can I help you?

  I do not like when you go out of your mouth, but the petulant way she pronounces, causes me unbearably painful frenzy.

  - I have the documents you asked me. - I put on your desk and escoro me in it. - I have something I want to talk to you.

  - Of course! - Place the attached files with others. Only then did she look at me. Directly in my eyes.

  Precavi me to know that there is no one who can hear us. We are only two of us here and three people in HR who has no reason to appear. So I can talk to her openly. So if I have a chance.

  - You know I have not used anything on Saturday.

  Juli continues with its calm and unruffled gaze.

  - I know, and before you wanted to get into that conversation not pleasant, I will ease your mind and say that I have nothing, I take every month injection and I know that you also have nothing, since I received your exams and I sent to HR. - She keeps a folder in a drawer and takes the key. - Anything else, Mr. Augusto?

  - Yes...

  Without even hesitating, grab your head and ground her sweet lips to mine so desperately that comes to throb when I feel your taste. Juliane mindlessly grab my shoulders pulling me closer to his body. I drag myself getting down on his knees between her legs. My Nerd bite my lip hard to get me a groan that can draw attention.

  - No! - She tries to push me, but fails when my mouth fell against her throat. - Uii!

  Juliane holds my neck scratching lightly. My hand finds her beautiful skin hidden by a skirt burgundy. She trembles under my touch. And her shiver infects me. My skin is burning with huge need to have it again. It never has. Ever I need more than a simple kiss to excite me.

  I climb my hand a little and against her panties.

  - No! - It says once more. But this is more a request to have mercy than to stop. She lets go of my head and grabs my hands. - Not here, Augusto.

  This keeps me from it. Juliane slope your head in the chair with his eyes closed, his rapid breathing and appearance of those who are about to do something that should not.

  I do not get back. If you get up, I show her that I do not know to control myself. I lose control just by touching it.

  - Where then? - I ask seriously. - Where, Juliane, tell me where I'm going to you.

  She keeps her eyes closed. She strongly holds the arms of the chair. Concentrating, trying to stay calmer. I get up and hold your hand. She shudders again with my soft touch.

  - Juliane, please. - I ask softly. My voice low and so soft that I did not know if she heard. But then, at that moment, I need to give it to her. Somehow, I know which one to use tone, how to act, but this only happens when I'm not a complete idiot.

  - I do not know, Augusto. - She opens her beautiful brown eyes. - I do not know if it's a good idea.

  - Let's just talk!

  She gives me a mocking smile and irony.

  - We both know that's not what we want. That's not all that will happen. - She squeezes my hand. - And that's the problem: wanting. I know what I want, but I do not know what you want, do not know how you will react, whether to do it again. - She released my hand. - I'm not so made, Augusto, I'm not made for just one night. If that's what you wanted, he did. Now, please, let it go.

  She tries to turn his chair to face the computer, but I do not leave. She sighs tired of me or controlling, I do not know.

  - There was only one night, Juliane, know this. - Secure your chin and look into her eyes. - Give me a chance to talk to you, please. Let me explain to you a little of what happened that night. If you do not want to talk about it, I swear to you I do not speak anymore.

  I see indecision in them and pray internally so that it at least listen to me.

  - In my house today! Now, please let me work.

  9

  I see Augusto BMW parked behind my car. I do not know why I agreed to it, but I was not in my normal state. He was touching me, it was not just me. But at least let's play fair and get it over whatever is all.

  Out of the car and caught the purchases I made this morning in the best bakery in the world. My brother will be proud of me.

  Augusto does not say anything, just take all the bags and leaves me with only two. He smiles when I walk by him and roll my eyes. Arrogant stupid.

  - Some women would appreciate to have help. - He says behind me. - But you're not some women. - Full.

  Do not answer. It would not be a pleasant response.

  - Thank you for your help. - I say as soon as we entered the elevator. - I do not remember having asked you that.

  Augusto shakes his head and laughed at my comment.

  - But thank you very much.

  He tilts his head smiling and waving.

  If I was not so angry and disappointed in him, sure smile and kiss him, but just barely remember what he did that all this goes. In less than a month, Augusto already know more than my apartment my father and mother. But I still have the best part for me. My Bat-Cave is forbidden to him. I put things on the table.

  - You can let me keep it after. - I mean sitting on the couch. - Come on, let's talk.

  He still standing near the door. Displaced and even intimidated by what is happening. But what can I do? Simply nothing. I'm just giving him what he wants.

  - Augusto?

  He sighs and approaches me. Sit on my black Puff with his elbows on his knees. Cross one leg and I'm staring at him. Augusto looks at me, and I see him swallow and moan down. I look at him in confusion of his reaction.

  - Her skirt rose as he crossed his leg. - Said with the eyes on my thigh.

  I go down my leg and when I'm pulling my skirt, a hand grabs my wrist tightly, not enough to be painful, but is firm. If you do not know that their lust to look, could be scared, but it takes the rest of judgment that I have.

  Augusto opens my legs and puts into it.

  - We'll talk later.

  He did not kiss me. I do it for him. I lie on the couch and bring your body up mine. His mouth dominates and punishes me as if I had done something wrong. He grabs my waist pulling me closer it. Bite your lips punishing him as well. He growls in pain and turns away from me.

  There's blood on his lips.

  - Why did it? - His grip on my waist hurts a little.

  - Because you're an idiot. - I mean even if it is hard to breathe.

  Augustus closes his eyes and without thinking takes his dress
shirt. His cracked and beautiful abdomen is a sight down here.

  - We'll talk later.

  I bring on me again. Our kiss is needed, divine and full of anger and frustration. I'm upset with him for not telling me the truth. And his anger with me is not to have entered into his game.

  Augusto squeezes my thigh tightly. His fingernails wherever he goes. His mouth is in my throat, where it pulls the skin with his teeth. The feeling is a tremor go directly to where it is needed most attention. I take my hands to the belt on his pants and untie. Scrape my fingernails lightly by his groin and Augusto shakes upon me. His arm is around me and it puts me sitting on it.

  My skirt completely wrapped around my waist, my blouse completely rumpled sleeves in my trunk. Augusto slowly release the wire from the front of my shirt and undoes the loop dropping my body cloth. My blouse falls open showing my yellow bra. He groans when I grab his face and I will kiss him. But more calmly.

  He follows my rhythm. His hands moving up my ribs, raising the level of excitement. My mouth willingly lets out a low moan, making it a very exciting moan. It lowers my bra and her mouth do what you want with my breast. His two hands go to the middle of my back when I start to fall. But it does not stop. Suck, bite, lick, delights me as if it were your first and last meal.

  I rub against him. Making a frantic and desperate to enjoy friction. And he even touched me more than necessary.

  That's what gives go five years without giving, Juliane.

  Augusto suspending me a little, lowering his pants. I bite my lip when I see his cock ready to enter me.

  - Take away the panties aside, Juli. - Ask him patiently and full of lust.

  I do as he asks, when I have the cloth out of his way, Augusto pulls me toward him, making me sit back and be filled by it.

  Augusto throws his head back with his eyes closed and mouth open, her eyes tremble every slide around him. When he is fully inside me. His hand squeezes my waist holding me stop. I want to move, but he does not leave.

  - Augusto!

  - Calm down, Juli. - His voice is hoarse and strained.

  Fall against his body. My both movement and freedom. The hands of Augusto caress my back, then immediately press my ass hard.

  I feel the throbbing inside me.

  With your hands on my waist again, Augusto move me forward and back at him.

  - So, love. - He stares at me with the most perfect worship. - In this way, slowly.

  I do what he asks. His hands grab my while I dance upon it. With my swing, my hair was falling loose on me. Augusto holds a stir gently. He's just enjoying all I can do on it.

  I realize that even took the clothes.

  Augusto tilts the hip going deeper into me. His two hands go up to my neck pulling her mouth to mine.

  Then he starts and eat me. Quickly and mercilessly. Her hips working hard, hitting an incredible point at me.

  - So hot. - He moans against my mouth. - I feel like it's your first time, Juli.

  I fall against his shoulder. My knees resting on the couch. Augusto hold me and starts hitting me with all the strength he has. Cling tightly to his shoulders venting my frustration. Augusto grabs my throat with one hand, making me look at him.

  - If you move faster.

  And so I do. With all the strength that my body has. His unerring in and out of me, calling that button that makes me scream with pleasure. more grip your shoulders avoiding scream when I feel I'm going to come.

  - Come on, love. - Augusto squeezes my breasts hard taking me to the place I do not really want to leave. His pulse inside my body takes me to the limit and bring it with me.

  Ω

  - I do not remember you have locked the door. - Augusto says against my neck.

  We're both lying on the couch. He's behind me completely naked. And I do not get back. That was not what I had in mind for tonight. But I can not change the lines of life. And if that's how things have to happen, we will leave.

  But I know what that can bring.

  - You're thinking too much. - Said pulling me over to his body. His arms pressing me against him. His nose rubbing against my neck even with a ton of hair in it. His hand entwined with mine, our legs wrapped together. The two satiated after three sessions of naughtiness on my couch.

  - Should I close the door. - I mean playing with the ring on her finger. - I need to keep shopping.

  - I need you to stay here with me. - Says and kisses my neck.

  Loose our hands and turn me staring at him.

  Augusto away a little of me to look into my eyes. His eyes are soft, shiny and happy with what we got ready here. His hand comes to my lips caressing lightly. I feel a bit rough on them.

  - Are swollen. - His thumb caresses the lower lip. - I could apologize for that, but I will not do. - He comes near me. - I like to kiss you.

  His mouth sucking my lower lip making me squirm against him. Augusto kisses more than good. He is a god in the art of kissing. His teeth gently nipping my lip and tongue then caresses with the last touch of torture.

  - I have to pack up. - I say against his lips. He bites me again and rises.

  - I help you.

  He says putting your underwear and going to my door to lock it.

  I see how he goes into the kitchen as if it were home.

  Laughing and disturbed, crazy I go to my room to get my robe. Once you get to the kitchen, it has everything unpacked. And the bags are folded over the sink.

  - Can you tell me where I can put things?

  I tell him where to put cabinet and it does obediently. As if I owned the place.

  - You are very relaxed. That is so because of what we did?

  He closes my closet and turns to face me.

  - As well?

  I shrug.

  - You are always so serious, controlled, focused. It's hard to know if you can smile or not. But of course, I've seen her smile a few times, so I know I can. But I never ... - I stop to think about my words. - Never been so loose, relaxed with all this. It certainly is not part of your day to day, and you do well anyway.

  - This is your fault. - Says coming from the small table that I have in the kitchen. He supports it, which causes the muscles in his arms intend. - I'm always focused and controlled. - Augusto gives back to the table and in front of me. - Only it some when I'm with you. - Augusto plays with the cord of my robe. - This is your fault.

  - Oh sure. I tend to leave uncontrolled people and do they lose part of their identity without even blinking. That sounds like my power. Too bad the Stark has not recruited me to The Avengers.

  Augusto throws her head back and laughs heartily.

  - Juli, you are unique. - He kisses my forehead.

  - That's what my mom says, but since we did things we should not, we can talk now.

  Augusto looks away happy nothing to change plans. And even though I have given him again, I still want sincere answer.

  - Be honest please.

  Augusto deep breath and stares at me with full attention.

  - I've been a fool to have talked to you like that. I understand if you do not apologize for that, but the connection I had while you were in her room at the inn, reminded me why I have come here. Why I have accepted this position. And after what we did, I could only act as stupid. - Augusto crosses his arms. - Trying to put the blame on you.

  - You did it.

  He grimaces.

  - I know I hurt you. And I apologize for that, Juli. - He approaches me. - I wanted to keep you away from me. But when I got in the car I remembered what it was like to be with you. - Your hand touches my cheek stroking lightly. - On how to be with you. And I will not give that up. - His forehead rests on mine.

  - What you doing here, Augusto?

  He sighs.

  - I came to show that I can go it alone, without the help of anyone. - He holds my face with both hands. - But I do not know if I can without you now, Juli.

  - It says about a person who totally lost his focus and sense of direction. And y
ou want to help someone who can not find the same mall with the active GPS. His plan is flawed, friend. Sorry about that.

  Augusto laughs and pushes me against the small table. He leans me back and kisses my mouth gently.

  - Not every plan is foolproof, Juli. - He holds my legs and puts me sitting at the table. - And to prove it to you, I'll eat again.

  - What does that prove? - I ask down when he undoes my robe and low to his underwear.

  - Nothing important. I just want an excuse to eat you again.

  - Right. - I say when he's coming at me. - You convinced me.

  Ω

  The worst part of the meeting when the two lay managers to babble, and I have to take note of everything. They can be more irritating than two hyenas together. Oh really! But at least I can appreciate corner Augusto where I am.

  It tastes good. Even very yummy!

  His blue social blouse is giving him an important boyish, but the collar of his shirt rolled up in his badge and the sleeves of his shirt rolled up to half of his arm, they said he could be a guy to play too.

  And he knows how to play. My Father, the man knows very well use your body for pleasure.

  The devil must use men like to corrupt innocent girls to go to hell.

  - Inventories are ready six weeks before the deadline, it is enough not to worry about the order of materials for next year.

  My boss cuts again Katia. She never learns.

  - Now I need to warn you about the journey that will in two weeks to São Paulo. I will not stay more than five days. - Said firm and know that he is ready to close the meeting. - And I will leave here Augusto and Juliane will sign any document by proxy urgently.

  Hi?!

  I lift my head so hard that all possible bones snapped with movement. I look at my boss and everyone looks at me.

  - There's no one I trust to judge decisions here, and Juliane. And remembering on his application, Katia. I will not give a duplicate key of my meeting room for you. - He looks at it that visibly squirms in his chair. - Like other managers, you have to schedule a time, the only ones who have free access to my room, me and Augustus.

 

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