Love untold

by Debbie Forester

  He -¡al fuck all! Mike growled softly and nodded, slowly, to savor the moment and kissed her.

  The touch of his lips was soft as cotton candy. He sucked thoroughly the nub of her upper lip. I was prepared for rejection, but the groan she uttered, made him see that she was ready. He put the neck and increased the pressure of his mouth forcing her to open her mouth, which invaded tongue. He felt the sweet taste of dessert she had tasted a few minutes ago, by the taste of it. He was drunk and fucked without having consumed a drop of liquor. She laced her arms around his neck and a sweet moan joined his tongue to his. Mike pushed her against the wall while devour her, experienced a series of mixed feelings, as if it had reached the end of a road after a frantic search as if he had already tasted those lips. A strange Deya vu washed over him, but chided himself for a fool, had never touched. Lori was pure passion in his arms and Mike wanted it all, pressed closer to him. She wrapped her legs in his, while kissing him. Pure male satisfaction came over him when he felt vibrate in his arms. His erection fit in the cleft between her legs.

  His senses sharpened and experienced a strange confusion; heard the patter of rain on the asphalt, the people running for cover and disorder of incredible textures discovering every second, the delicacy of her skin, the warmth of her lips, the plot of her hair and the fire had on it. He plunged back into her mouth in a sweet and desperate kiss. I wanted everything that woman could provide. He was lost in the sensual world that wet mouth gave him. He knew it would be a matter of days her in his bed.

  Noise Lori mobile through the curtain of lust and separated immediately. Mike breathing hard:

  It's yours said.

  Lori with trembling hands pulled her cell phone from her purse.

  Hello dear, I am one block, yes, we are.

  He dropped the phone in her purse and her gaze fell full with Mike.

  This is a fucking mistake.

  Lori went to the rain intensified step without looking

  chapter VII

  Lori tried to calm the trembling in the bones, it was not by rain but by the kiss he had just shared with Mike. Clothing weighed him, but was not cold, she was upset by what he had felt as he brushed his skin. He pressed his fingers against his lips. Mike kiss had more passion than any other game he'd ever experienced. I would have eaten alive if the sound of the phone not been interrupted. God, she almost experienced an orgasm, she laughed nervously, Pandora's box had been opened, there was no turning back. His mind flew to the shared memory of the night, how to face something he did not even remember? Mike wanted her in his bed, that was obvious, but what about the feelings what? This time she would not risk her heart to a letter like years ago, it was not so stupid, maturity had acquired it for something.

  Lori Julia greeted her when she entered the room drag to the bone.

  Hello, forgive the delay.

  He saw himself in the mirror, wet hair, wet clothes and looking disconsolate.

  -Do not worry.

  One of the saleswomen came up with a towel, Lori jacket the woman was removed.

  They -¿Desaparecieron city taxis?

  I came came the laconic reply walk it.

  Entered the dressing room, took off his clothes, a woman of Oriental descent took it and left a quilted robe of the same quality of Julia was wearing. I knew that later would the rest of the place. hair was combed with fingers and went back to the room where her friend was waiting sitting on a comfortable sofa. Another clerk came in with a tray on which reposed a cup of tea.

  -What's up? You look to have found a fright.

  Lori smiled, took the steaming cup and sugar declined.

  No big deal.

  Lori suddenly envied Julia, but was envious of the good, want the same things for her, a love, commitment, children. I had never raised, he was satisfied with her life until the arrival of Mike and the kiss ...

  Something happens, tell me a good time. You are very quiet 'said Lori and let the tea cup on the end table.

  It's Mike.

  -What's the matter with him?

  Lori dropped the cup, got up and walked around the room. The saleswoman came up with some dresses hanging on a rolling rack, but first a sign of Julia again be alone.

  I do not know what the hell is wrong, since we worked together, I feel like I'm in a fucking bubble.

  Lori proceeded to tell Julia gory encounters with Mike to kiss shared half an hour ago.

  Julia raised her eyebrow, glanced at her and externalized:

  Have they talked about that night?

  Lori gave her a shocked and disbelieving look.

  -Do not! How can you think I would die of shame. I begged him sex. Thank God does not remember.

  Julia raised an eyebrow and snapped his teeth.

  me-not come with stories, Lori Stuart, I was there, we suffer together two or three weeks until the arrival of your period. You want him to remember because for you it was not just sex, you were in love with him.

  Lori turned red. He remembered the kiss and the multitude of sensations.

  -¡Lori Stuart, you're still in love with Mike Donelly!

  -Do not!

  'Do not lie to me, I know very well when was the last time you went with someone?

  'What's that?

  -Answers.

  -Some months ago.

  -How many?

  Eight months or so.

  Lori approached a bouquet of flowers and inhaled the aroma.

  More or less the time that you came to see Mike.

  I've been busy, that campaign has been insane.

  Excuses, since it appeared Mike in your life all men will seem insipid.

  How the hell you know that?

  It was the same thing happened with Nick.

  With the difference that you were engaged to marry boring gift.

  Maybe he cared about nothing. It was a kiss, a simple kiss and nothing else, an attraction unresolved between two people who considered attractive. "Yes and cows fly".

  At a gesture of the selling he came with Julia hanger bridesmaid dresses.

  Nothing of pink or blue, I refuse to see myself as a glaze ponqué pink cream. Dora recalls Parker's marriage, the groom had to call off the wedding to see the bridesmaids fuchsia appear. It was a sign of what awaited the poor guy.

  Julia burst out laughing.

  Not everyone we ignore the signals.

  Lori Julia was concerned, that night years ago he was a milestone in his life, so dissimulate his joy and his eternal smile. Sometimes he thought that the joy of her friend hid some sadness. I did not want her to suffer. He had a big heart and deserved an exceptional man.

  Lori left the dressing room with the dress, she modeled in the mirror.

  You look beautiful, if Mom saw you you would not wear it, I'd say opacarías me.

  Lori snorted incredulously. It was a beautiful beige satin gown with flashes of very soft colors, strapless, close to the body and knee.

  I thought you were going to be with Liz, I'm surprised, it looks like a general. He was smiling Lori. It brought back memories, I thought the years had appeased.

  -the Never looked resigned gesture. The fox never loses hair tricks.

  Lori turned.

  Thank God your taste is impeccable.

  He brooded on the hairstyle and shoes would'd use.

  Always, going back to your thing why do not you take a chance with Mike?

  Lori laughed, dress Julia made her appearance.

  -rather Measure yourself your dress.

  No kidding, suddenly things work.

  'We'll see Lori said addressing the vestier to change.

  They left almost time tester, Julia dress was perfect and could not be happier for her.

  Oh, Julia, is beautiful !, Nick will give you a heart attack.

  That's not the idea, all I want is to leave open-mouthed.

  -Amiga, You'll leave drooling.

  -Do you believe? -the looked excited.

  -I'm sure.

  It was
a beautiful white dress, but with champagne-colored light flashes, fitted at the waist, bare shoulders and flying skirt was not very wide. The veil fell to the feet. After some indications to drop a little waist, that is the first thing that is lost when a pregnancy, and Lori with dry clothes starts, they left the bridal salon to buy lingerie. Nick loved La Perla lingerie and Julia wanted to catch him in the honeymoon with several sets of underwear and negligees.

  'Well, you will use all your weapons, I see,' said Lori, watching the fine champagne-colored garment that had Julia in her hands.

  'Do not the slightest doubt Julia smiled satisfied with her choice.

  On Saturday night after the AA meeting, Mike went with his group to the cafeteria, invited the two boys and Althea to eat. She was in good spirits, had started working at the Admiral maid Los Angeles and moved to a neighborhood without much trouble as Compton. That afternoon visited the twins and the children were more receptive to her. Mike admired Althea struggle for her children and her mind recalled that his mother had not had the same will to fight for them.

  Sunday was a barbecue organized by Patrick, the husband of his sister Isabella. The day was sunny, did not seem consistent with the fall. The Davenport family lived a few blocks from Mike's house in Malibu, in a typical house beach, with large windows overlooking the sea, the decor was cozy and modern, had a beautiful garden in the back, his sister looked after with care.

  He had thought from the previous day about his feelings for Lori, was not in love, but he wanted as he had not wanted a woman. Following his alcohol problem, he had become very cautious in its relations with the opposite sex. Before joining Alcoholics Anonymous, he was a man who if he liked a woman, was unceremoniously behind her whatsoever. No feelings involved, "an anarchist in love," he had once told her and her sister Isabella was right, it seemed a complicated feeling. It was not material to make a woman happy. If there were ties that bound them, then Lori would be in bed, but they were the links with Stuart, his friendship with Peter during his college years. Lori's home was his home, not wanting to disappoint a family that had prevented more tragedies in his life.

  'Uncle Mike! Uncle Mike!

  Two girls of nine and twelve through the door, were lovely although the twelve take glasses and braces, had beautiful blue eyes, inherited from the father and dark hair like her mother, the child was very similar to Isabella when he was girl. They were followed by a beautiful tall woman with black hair abundant, much like Mike. Exponents were the only female with free to show love and affection felt.

  -Volviste To find the way. -I hug him-. You almost forget about us.

  -Work Has been crazy and now with over Nick's marriage.

  -¿Nick Married? It -profirió most of Davenport haunted look.

  The woman rolled his eyes.

  Yeah, Melody not be so dramatic, save the drama for the school play said his mother.

  It's unfair, I wanted to marry him.

  But what about in a few years you will consider one grandfather Mike said with a smile. He recalled that Isabella already married and pregnant Carole had met the couple of friends, he could not help but admire how beautiful they were.

  He looked at his sister with derision.

  -what Is inherited not steal.

  Isabella took his finger to his lips asking for silence.

  Man, we go to the pool interjected minor named Carole cared to five Nick's marriage.

  Carole was possessive with his uncle, took his hand and led him into the courtyard where a man, the husband of his sister, organized a barbecue.

  'At last you arrive, you do not know what it is to be surrounded only by women, needed to increase the testosterone level this place or my favorite color would be pink.

  Isabella, gave him a kiss he deepened. He had spoken in jest, I loved their wives.

  'You favorite color is pink and bastard.

  -u Mommy, you have to bring the bottle from the kitchen, uncle you have two dollars.

  Carole ran to the kitchen. Mike raised his eyebrows in surprise and raised the corner of her mouth.

  -Cast?

  Yes, -sentenció friend Patrick. It is fine to say bad words.

  -That is new.

  Yes, since I discovered a fight where Carole and Melody surfaced a few said Isabella, received the bottle hands of Carole and Mike was extended.

  Mike put the money in the container. Then he took off his shirt, took Carole by surprise and threw her into the pool. Melody followed, Isabella watched from a chair. They swam and played for a while, until the appetizing smell Expedia barbecue, brought them out of the water. While it dried, she approached him.

  Months ago-not call Dad.

  Mike looked up quickly, with a sudden gesture steps it was removed.

  Since when are your recadera?

  Isabella nervously bit his lip. He remembered the time he had visited Peter Donelly and had arranged with him, for herself and her daughters. His father had married in his thirties and had been years before leaving his pregnant wife. Peter was not old, but not a young man, he was only a human being and repented of their bad decisions. Isabella knew it was a long process to forgive his father neglect and abandonment in which he had his home, but it was a good start to begin to make peace with his past.

  Ago-long, Mike, is not healthy that my daughters grow away from his grandfather. Isabella watched his small ones. They did not understand why not visited him.

  'I had it well hidden Huh? He looked surprised.

  She hesitated and spoke with wistful tone.

  We knew that bother you, but they need it and he to them.

  Mike's response was deliberate and hard.

  My father has never needed anyone, only their fursias.

  Patrick frowned, were something away, it was not enough to hear what they were saying the pair of brothers, but did not like the belligerent pose Mike.

  -for God, Mike. What do you want me to do? she asked They love their grandfather. For the first time in my life I see my father emotionally connected with someone.

  Mike snapped a wry smile teeth and dressed her features.

  -Do not tell me.

  He adores and that has allowed that is not only at the mausoleum where he lives -what looked seriously Why not visit?

  Isabella shook his head from side to side, you do not know what you're asking me.

  I know, it's time to let go. I know you betrayed a horrible way, but he did it for your sake, Rosario ...

  Mike gave a wry laugh and gesture of disgust interrupted:

  -You do't know what you are talking about. That's the only favor that made me.

  Isabella was quiet, did not want to force things, but I had to react to his brother somehow.

  So do not see it, that's one of the things that keeps you from having a home and love of a good woman.

  Mike laughed again this time more cheerful laugh, as if Isabella had told him a joke.

  No you give this episode an importance it does not deserve. Almost fell on the street for incompetence, yes was relevant.

  He said Mike Isabella did not know the whole truth and not be him that illuminate. Regarding the episode in which her sister was concerned, she was traveling in Europe when it happened. Mike Isabella was nineteen and twenty. Sure he learned his return.

  -You are mistaken.

  Patrick interrupted.

  -All good?

  Isabella went to her husband and gave him a smile that served to disguise the tension between the two brothers.

  Yes, my love, all very good. We will have lunch.

  Mike followed them.

  -What a treat! Isabella said.

  Lunch was calm, girls enlivened the conversation, Mike was something quiet and time later were dismissed.

  At home he locked himself in the study. He returned to relive what happened thirteen years ago. Rosario, Rosario, repeated a litany full of contempt. He recalled the first holiday at the end of the first year of college. She was the granddaughter of the cook of the
house, who had arrived from Mexico in search of a better life. He was in love and did not care about his origins, he was bewitched by her delicate features, his twinkling eyes and his body of Latin goddess who had raging hormones, older than he was two years were in the night behind the gardener's house . He recalled the first steps and as the girl resisted him.

  'Be calm, soon we'll be together.

  He wanted to ask when but did not dare and went on to woo her with gifts, car rides and dinner on the beach, until it gave way, with some reserve and shyness, when he thought he would burn in their own fire if not possessed. They spent a weekend at the family home on Balboa Island, themselves, the room had a large window from which you could see the sea. He thought never sate her, an elusive, exotic and exquisite woman who consumed it with his ardor. He stopped drinking and decided to do more sports. He proposed marriage, he promised he would do anything for her. Rosario did not say yes or no. Back at the house, they were whenever they could, serfdom began to speak. His father did not care, just paid attention in the middle of their faces and the game lovers.

  He was surprised when he sent for an afternoon to study at a certain time. I thought about the best way to address the issue of Rosario when he opened the studio door and found his father and the girl kissing.

  Mike suddenly dominated by intense anger, he approached them, thumped on the desk, his eyes flashed.

  -¡Quítale Hands off me bastard! he said, thought his father was taking advantage of her, but a gesture in the face of the woman, told her it was consensual.

  'How well, son! He exclaimed Peter. Join the party.

  Mike was so surprised, she could barely utter a word. She realized that she was open blouse and bra, buckling ahead, hung on both sides. He climbed the blood to the head, his eyes flashing again.

  You're a bitch! He tossed with contempt. Then he looked at Peter. Thanks father, is once you get over it. It's the only good thing you've done for me in this fucking life.

  He left, slamming the door.

  The gardener took pity on him, and aware of what was vox populi in the mansion, he explained what really happened:

  Your father may be the biggest nuisance of life, but in this act for you. Although I do not deny that the girl was also looking forward and had already made his advances. That was an opportunist, if you really have feelings for you, not your father had succumbed. Rosario all I wanted was to leave poor and saw in you or your father means to do so.