Love untold

by Debbie Forester

  Isabella was in the kitchen, readying your gardening equipment. Patrick had left early without telling where as it was usual. Carole and Melody did their homework in their rooms. He needed to think those precious stolen moments.

  The bell rang the phone, did not want to answer, jumped the answering machine.

  Good morning, I'm Dr. Whitman. Patrick and I have the results of your tests, I would like to talk to you today at half past eleven, please.

  Isabella ran to the phone before Dr. hang. Needed to find out what was happening.

  Doctor Whitman, how are you? I am the wife of Patrick, he has long wanted to talk to you. My husband tells me about his diligence and dedication. He's cajoled her. Today I wanted to go with him, but a cold girls, prevents me from moving. Tell me, how's it going?

  'From what I see Patrick and he talked to you. I said it was wrong to keep it in ignorance, especially if the test results were not what was expected.

  Isabella's expression froze.

  Explain yourself whispered Isabella had a lump in my throat, dam of anguish had gone pale. His heart beat fiercely.

  'I've got the results of the node that operated on him two weeks ago and can rest assured it is not lymphoma.

  Isabella felt the earth opened at his feet. The statement took her by surprise.

  But he stammered, as he swallowed the lump formed in his throat Is he okay?

  -Of course; Inflammation is a late response to an infection long ago and alerted the other nodes, but it is not important, they can breathe easy, I know, this month and a half has been difficult. - "Needless to say it" thought, Isabella. They can breathe easy and not to worry.

  The doctor said goodbye to Isabella. With eyes fixed on the phone, he threw himself on one of the stools surrounding the kitchen counter. He thanked God, covered his face with his hands and began to mourn relief because the nightmare ended and anger at the lack of confidence. Patrick did not know what he had done to his marriage. After a few minutes he forced himself to calm down, did not want his girls found her way.

  He dialed the mobile number of Mike, jumped to mailbox. He left a message. Seeing that time passed and there was no answer. He dialed home.

  Consuelo, good morning, I want to talk to Mike.

  Good morning Isabella, I do not think Mike can put the phone right now, it is up with Lori who came to visit today.

  -Please Consuelo, it is urgent, I need to talk to him Isabella said a cretin hurt he felt for his brother out, but I needed the girls were not home when he had his confrontation with Patrick.

  -Wait a minute.

  Rato after a disgruntled Mike began speaking.

  What is it, Bella? Why are you trying to sabotage the moments that Lori happening in this house?

  No you say that Isabella listened to Lori he said.

  -acotó He speaks seriously.

  -a -patrick Bella's voice broke and began to mourn again, 'lied to me all the time.

  -What do you mean?

  This morning I received a call from Dr. Whitman, Patrick was sick and I hid it all the time.

  I'm sorry, Mike snapped worriedly. What's wrong with it?

  -Pensaban Was lymphoma but the tests were negative, is not it.

  -Thank God. Mike did not understand why Isabella was thus. What's up? You should be happy, you were wrong, no other woman was stress think it was to have something serious, go, I understand the poor guy.

  I can not believe you're telling me this, I hid something that we have overcome them. Do not you understand? Bella cried mucus tendido- Where is the trust and being together in bad times?

  I did not want to worry that's all you protected Patrick -Mike great esteem.

  I do not need to protect me, I'm not a porcelain. Bella was furious with them both. Do me a favor to care the girls do not want to face him with the girls at home.

  They're going to rain dishes from what I see. Bella, Lori got here this weekend, we have many things planned, do not know if I can take care of them.

  -Please, You know that only an emergency would interrupt me your weekend.

  All right, bring them annoying blurted into the phone! But in an hour!

  Thank you, brother, what do without you?

  chapter XVIII

  Althea fulfilled his shift at the hotel and after noon and was ready to spend the evening with their little ones. He had bought a floral dress, gift wearing them a couple of notebooks, crayons and a coloring shirts with the image of the tiger movie: Ice Age. He was surprised that Mrs. Curtis zither in the office on a Saturday afternoon. When he arrived, he accompanied a distinguished couple and their children did not see them anywhere. The fake smile woman shot barely tolerating all alarms.

  Mrs. Curtis made presentations amid an environment of apparent kindness. The marriage Morgan, a couple of lawyers from a major law firm in Los Angeles, was a young couple, dressed elegantly and safety of those who are accustomed to succeed.

  Where are my children? It was all he managed to say Althea.

  'They are fine, dear,' said Mrs Curtis.

  She was invited to take a seat and spoke Alicia Morgan. The woman explained in clear language, she and her husband had been married for ten years and they could not have children. Mrs. Curtis knew several years ago and had met Matthew and Joshua three months ago.

  Althea opened her eyes and looked at the social worker with undisguised hatred, because I knew that that couple of pirates, as its name testified, wanted to stay with their children.

  I know the conditions that have survived, it is not easy to take two small forward, upbringing and education are expensive and I imagine many things you want to give your children. Also, you have an addiction, you must focus on yourself to ...

  You do not know me, lady.

  The woman got up and squatted before her.

  I'm sorry, I should not tell you this last.

  -What do they want? he asked, shaking off the woman. He rose and stood before them.

  We want you to accompany us home to see your children -third the man who until then had remained silent.

  Why at home?

  Because I've been home all this time substitute.

  Althea looked confused at Mrs. Curtis.

  -I do not understand…

  -The House where you visited on Saturdays, was mine, Althea.

  I want to see my kids, now.

  A deep knot in the chest just let her breathe, never needed a drink in his life at that time. I wanted to mourn, I wanted to call Mike, I was sure would put in place, but what mother would? If he could not fight alone for their children. With deep disappointment accompanied them to the exit. They rose in an elegant truck and taken to one of the suburbs of the city where houses swarmed several million dollars. That was the idea of them from the beginning, or the social worker or the system thought their children back. As a zombie got out of the car. A beautiful garden of hydrangeas welcomed. An employee opened the door to a luxurious and beautifully decorated interior. Althea heart crumpled fell to the ground to recover no more to see their children in a huge game room, healthy and happy playing with a much older woman. He sensed that would be the mother of one of the two lawyers. Small disrupted the game to the arrival of the couple, and ran into his arms. Althea approached Joshua, who gave him a smile, but showed no signs of wanting to free the lawyer to go to her.

  Hello, little The woman in an act of piety to charge the boy left. Who slipped quickly by your body and released to continue the game with his brother. Althea in a last attempt approached Matthew who smiled and continued his activity to assemble large Legos.

  The look of their children as woman was disapproving.

  Althea, you see, kids are fine with us, we give them everything they want. A Joshua loves reading and Matthew put things together. Health insurance covered Matthew ear condition also needs surgery.

  Althea felt guilty, she was to blame for what happened in her little ear. He wore drunk three days and the boy cried day and night, the fourth day led h
im to the emergency room and diagnosis was otitis media with eardrum clogged. Social security that day took small.

  They are my sons she stammered helplessly. I could never give them what they had in that house. Not because work hundred years. blame it all began, it was an inept, had not even finished school.

  their children approached. He gave a kiss on the head each. He was unable to give the humble gifts that had brought them, not after seeing the luxury in which they lived. He left the place, Mrs. Curtis called, Althea made a rude gesture with middle finger, walked several blocks to a bus station. He scored mobile Mike. He jumped to answering "Mike I need," he typed the message in the midst of a cloud of tears. Upon reaching his neighborhood, he smiled ironically, it would be cruel to their children to grow up in that environment, can have better opportunities. He entered the supermarket and bought three bottles of liquor. Upon arriving home, he let the piercing cry that had gripped her throat. He slipped to the floor without taking off his coat, drank the first bottle blow.

  Mike hung up the phone, worried after his talk with Bella, knew the explosiveness of his sister. He thought of the poor Patrick, would not have the slightest chance of escape unharmed. Finally, they would fix their problems, it was time.

  He looked embarrassed Lori.

  I'm sorry, principessa, no family crisis at my sister, I have to take care of my nieces, I'll understand if you want to go home.

  -But what are you saying! I enjoy them, they are lovely.

  Mike looked at her with curious expression.

  I did not know you liked children.

  -I like children. The fact that it is a successful professional and has not married me yet, does not mean that in a future not want the dream of a family to me.

  You say -the dream looked thoughtfully. Is that really what you want?

  Yes, Mike, I want children gladly give up my career to stay with a baby at home, work there are loads, you can start your career at any time, but the early years in the life of your child, it is a time not no one will return.

  -You are a good woman.

  He pounced on the bed, where they lay naked and tickle war was the prelude to a new session of hardcore sex.

  Mike's mouth approached hers and his tongue soon appropriating Lori who groaned at the demand of the kiss. She caressed her breasts and buttocks then, knelt and lifted her until she was facing him with his legs on either side of her hips. He brushed her hair, pulled her head back and her neck devoured avidly making her moan again. At one point his eyes were chained and could perceive a connection beyond the physical. They stroked and Mike reciprocates he entered it. The accurate and deep movements, afforded them great pleasure.

  It -Be inside you is like dying and being born again later- panted while. It's crazy bitch. I do not want to be addicted to you, I'm a fucking problem with addictions.

  He entered again loudly, the sound of clinking skin and teeth Mike's shoulder Lori, accelerated things at a frantic pace. They kissed wildly, left her, went to bed and placed a pillow under the buttocks and legs Lori landed on his shoulders who returned to his kneeling position. Mike carried his erection for sex Lori, who excited was closer to him.

  Fuck me and ...

  Mmmmm, we are very demanding.

  Lori wiggled again.

  -You have no idea.

  -Touch yourself.

  Lori touched while Mike entered her, filling her completely. Observe the caresses of Lori, their sexes united, movement in and out, Mike made it eyes closed, if I looked at that moment all would end too soon. He stroked the contours of the body, sucked her nipples until they were redder and upright, he did so with eyes closed, withdrew her hand to replace his. Sensations multiplied. The heat and humidity of Lori did moan.

  -Principessa ... Mike stammered as soon felt her orgasm, how did gird it as if it were never to let go, Mike made amid moans ran into her. They kept moving, as if to immortalize the moment. With very sensitive skin, Mike left the body of Lori with still breathing.

  You were absolutely right, 'she said with her eyes closed.

  -In which?

  'I have given the best sex in the world and have left me exhausted.

  I told him he smiled.

  Lori tried to get up to the bathroom, Mike would not let her.

  No, so stay 'I kissed hair, he had crossed the barriers and Lori was dying to express their feelings.

  I'm so happy that I get scared Lori he said.

  -I do not want to hurt you.

  Lori turned and looked at him.

  -Why do you say that?

  I'm a fiasco, principessa, do not forget. -The Pulled to levantarla-. We go for a shower that girls should already be ahead.

  Lori was right, it was the best sex, although he continued to feel mortified by his wild behavior. She was happy and even complained. He loved being the reason for his happiness, the owner of his smile. Lost control with each encounter and had never happened to her, she gave meaning to his life.

  If Carole and Melody, suspected that something was wrong at home, they did not expressed at Mike. Lori happy to see again, went to the pool while his uncle answered several emails. Lori and the girls chatted in the pool of the latest Walt-Disney movies and Harry Potter.

  Melody told Lori about his love of literature.

  What are you reading now? Lori asked.

  Ugh said Lori Carole and looked as if to say, do not know what comes next.

  -Several Books, last week I finished Chills series are short books of horror stories. Tomorrow term Mockingjay. But what I enjoy most at this time, is the literature of the nineteenth century, I am discovering a genre of novel that recounts the customs of the people at that time. I love the description of the clothes, the houses, the behavior of men and women, though somewhat cheesy is fun.

  Melody's gaze was transformed as he went deeper into his dissertation.

  What book are you reading about that topic? Lori asked admired Melody and knowledge of the language, reading it showed in his manner of expression was not like any girl her age, had a feeling that was after a potential writer.

  -Mujercitas Of Louse May Alcott.

  It's an excellent book, I also read what young, but let me tell you something sad. Already discovered Jane Austin?

  -No not yet.

  I think it will fulfill your expectations, is an English writer who combines in his novels everything just described Lori looked at Carole did not want her out of the conversation Carole ¿What is your hobby?

  I'm going to be a fashion designer, as Carolina Herrera, Donna Karan and Anne Klein snapped the lively girl.

  The three were resting on the selvedge of the pool. Consuelo had left a pitcher of lemonade.

  You like drawing?

  Oh yes, drawing well, I'm taking some tutorials, design dresses my wrists, but also I have a good catalog on my computer, I can spend whole afternoons drawing dresses and purses Carole pointed dreamer.

  The parents of these girls had done a great job and Lori knew that independently of how the crisis will develop at home, the girls were going to be fine.

  What I want to be when you grow up? Lori asked Melody.

  -Escritora, The best in the world. The other year, Dad, will send me to a writing course for young talent.

  -The Congratulate girls.

  Thank proud they replied.

  If both work hard for their dreams they succeeded. They not have it easy, but most important of all, is the love and tenacity with which face the challenges to be the best at what they love.

  Mike listened hidden conversation, did not want to interrupt, not by his nieces, he knew and knew of his hobbies. But Lori's comments, listened as imagined surrounded by the children of both, with her grown belly and that image instead of cheer, he installed a heavy heart. I did not want to need anyone, because I had the bitter experience that everything disappeared in seconds. Seeing Lori in communion with her nieces, for the first time in his life, he wanted things to be different, to change what had beco
me. But old habits would not let him. Do not let anyone hurt him again. I did not want to hurt Lori, she did not deserve it.

  Hello, girls.

  -¡Viene Behind us! Lori, anything other end said Melody little late, because Mike jumped in the pool so nearly the persecuted and vacates Lori to catch him, he grabbed a foot, he stuck to his body.

  -A See how hard under water-and sank without much circumspection, Lori was quiet and let him do; Mike did not know that game was a favorite of Peter and her children and no one exceeded.

  They continued to play a long time, tested jumps, Mike joked, the rose and threw farther, until they left to rest, leaving the girls in the pool a little longer.

  -Devils! I forgot to put them sunscreen, Bella will kill me.

  Do not worry, I applied before exposing them to the sun.

  -Thank you.

  Consuelo came with the mobile Mike had left in the room.

  No has stopped vibrating, it must be important 'said the woman.

  Lori and the girls followed in the pool. Mike took the device concerned, had become distracted and had more than two hours without checking mobile, had a box full text messages and number of calls Luke, Althea and Celia.

  Althea marked, the woman did not answer. He talked to Lucas.

  'Sorry girls said when hung up. I have to go out.

  -Any problem? Lori asked to see the worried face of Mike.

  I do not know yet, I must go home Althea, was very vague Lucas said Mike concerned. It seemed he could not spend a quiet weekend.

  Why do not you let take them somewhere? Lori left the pool, dried with a towel and grabbed his cell phone. She pointed 'I Look in Beverly Hills there is a workshop of art, created with the idea that mothers spend time with their daughters. I'm not the mother, but with your permission do not think there problem.

  -No problem. I will bring the limousine, the take you wherever you want.

  He said goodbye to them and minutes later came out to meet Althea.

  Lori and the girls were ready when the limo came to pick them up, the animated of the three distracted talk the whole journey.

  Bella, with cold hands placed on the kitchen counter, did not know how he would react when she saw him, the bastard! On the one hand I was relieved, thanked God it was not serious, could not imagine that it would be in your life where something happened to Patrick. But on the other hand, it felt like a thorn in his heart and the sense of betrayal that would not leave from that happy call. He heard the sound of the keys in the lock and prepared for confrontation.