Love untold

by Debbie Forester

  The man who accompanied him looked puzzled.

  Lori, what's wrong? he asked for an explanation and Lori was so shocked he could not answer.

  Mike started to fire the man unceremoniously.

  My friend, your spare presence as I arrived. Bye.

  The young man saw the muteness of Lori and look gave off no intruder, he decided to retire.

  -You'll be fine?

  Lori nodded affirmatively.

  -Safe? he insisted.

  -Segura, Go quiet.

  The sound of footsteps young to retire, echoed in the silence of the reception.

  Mike came to be face to face, watched as Lori suddenly turned red as his eyes looked him straight to the heart like daggers.

  'What the hell is wrong with you? What are you doing here? How dare ruin the fragile balance that she had found in those days, only with those eyes matadors and his gruff voice?

  'It's me anything and needed to see -the male voice sounded calm and reasonable. I came to take back what is mine.

  Lori lifted her chin hating every heartbeat he knew belonged to the man, hating every memory that went through his mind and hating the need that assailed curled up on his chest and never leave there, he felt the bubble diluted and he hated even more. He was furious at the desire he felt to scream for causing chaos inside.

  Here there is nothing of yours, moreover, treated me like a useless object.

  He had returned to sneak into your life. No, for the world would hurt again, she mused.

  -¿Dejaste San Francisco for me? Will you now live in Chicago?

  Jack was not clear to him that point, the whole trip was restless, thinking if he had left the city for what happened.

  No, I did not leave San Francisco for you. I have a life, Mike, not everything revolves around you. What are you doing here? He -Irguió head and squared his shoulders defiantly. Oh, I see, come for a romp. What about your stocks are over in California?

  I know you want to hurt me and I deserve it, but I will not allow denigrate what we had -expresó offended.

  Denigraste'm you.

  Mike did not miss the sad and vulnerable tone in the voice of Lori and wanted to kneel down and apologize.

  No, Lori, you're wrong, did not come to that.

  Ah, then it must be for work, sorry Mike, 'I'm holiday it gave a haughty look, turned on his heel and headed for the elevator, she pressed the button nervous. I wanted to disappear and mourn their grief, because despite his bravado, all that has happened and brainwashing of these weeks, he had not stopped loving him not one damn minute.

  No, it's not for job, 'he replied putting his side.

  Lori concentrated on the board of the elevator, it was ten floors to come and torture was over.

  You did one scene said without looking at him, deplorable, too.

  'I could not tolerate that man put his hands on you He touched her arm to look at him and this simple caress affected them.

  'Let me wants another man said.

  He grabbed her arm stronger and looking at her with eyes like burning coals.

  -Never! Never!

  'You have no right.

  The goalkeeper looked up at the high tone in which Mike uttered those words.

  'I'll listen, and do not want said through gritted teeth in frustration Lori behavior caused by the shock rubbing his skin and caused him killed because before that he dared to touch her.

  The elevator door opened at that time. Lori was released from the grip of Mike and when he entered taking the score, Lori blocked her way.

  'You're welcome to my home. Good night, Mike, you have happy return to California.

  Mike took a deep breath several times as he tried to calm down.

  Well, tomorrow, I pick you up at eight, have dinner together and talk -sentencio him.

  I have a commitment 'I replied angrily.

  I -Cancélalo.

  'No,' she wanted to know how far they would get it.

  'I retes, Lori, I'm not very happy right now. Whether you have to carry you on their shoulders, you're with me tomorrow and no more talk.

  Mike had just discovered that Lori was the only woman with the power to pass it off of moderation to temper, in less than ten seconds.

  Who are you believing you are? he asked indignantly.

  Mike entered the elevator, he cornered the wall and put his lips to her ear, whispered voice gentle but with steel substrate.

  I am the man that gives you pleasure, I am the man who relished your body inside and out and I am the man who with a single touch you on. I'm the man, principessa.

  -You are a conceited.

  -Decidido, Which is another thing said while looking insistently his mouth. Goodbye, principessa.

  She turned and went before Lori could react to his comment.

  Lori closed the elevator doors, buckled his knees and slipped to the floor. could not believe Mike in Chicago and so imposing and attractive as ever, with her jeans and winter coat, was immediately rebuked by the course of his thoughts, could not forget it was an arrogant, selfish, stupid and had broken her heart. They said "remember what you felt this time, the tears cried yourself to sleep, remember that, instead of thinking about their physical or how handsome he is." When his voice whispered in his ear; a cold sweat ran down her spine, her knees buckled and heart lurched in intoxicated by the scent of her perfume, and that look when he left his chest, he went over the whole. Lori enough, enough. He opened the door of the studio apartment and walked straight to bed, he lays back. Had the crazy urge to pack up and run, but was not going to give you the taste, face, maybe that last act was what I needed to get out of his life, put on pajamas and although soon reconciled sleep, slept eventually.

  Just after midnight, he jumped up and said, Jack Donovan !, you'll pay.

  Mike arrived at the hotel in the snow and a blizzard, gloves and took off his coat. Sad and distressed, was said to be the world's biggest idiot. He had not raised his best weapons for conquest. She wanted to head against the wall. He would have to disappear troglodyte number at any cost. Who was this little guy? Just imagine that kind could touch her, clouded thinking. Later, he walked around the room, sleep was absent and even to give an acceptable idea on how to get Lori, not sleep. Lori was a friendly person by nature, if he left a few things out of the equation, was sure she would drop her defenses. Although tempted to use sex as a way to bind her to him, was too big, could manipulate and accomplish work, but not wanted, he wanted her as rarely had wanted a woman. Would have more value if they return to be friends, it would be in patience, not declare her love right away and try to stifle the desire she caused. It is hard but not impossible. It would be gained confidence when she was ready and would say he loved her. He hoped to do before he froze the balls, but near it would not happen.

  He got up early and made out in the gym. After breakfast, he spoke with his secretary and forward outstanding work throughout the morning. In the afternoon to see the snow had stopped, she went to walk Navy Pier, wandered by some stores and had lunch at one of the restaurants in the area. I send a WhatsApp Lori:

  "I'll pick you up at eight?"

  "Do not."

  "Take something, try it as friends, do not deny me that, please."

  At that point he did not care handling, and rang the reply message smiled. She knew her.

  "Okay, we'll meet at a pizzeria. I'll be with friends. I do not know if it's a problem for you. "

  "I do not know what you mean trouble, if it's your friends, I'd love to know if the pizza, you know that my ancestors are Italian and if the liquor they can sell, I have no problems with it, satisfied ? "

  "In a while I send you the address."

  It was not ideal, but as long as they do not circumvented, go with her wherever he wanted.

  Mike arrived on the scene before the time, asked glass of water with lemon and prepared to wait, the place was nice, decorated in dark wood, there was a small dance floor and in minutes was filled with people. When spotte
d arriving with his friends, his cheeks ruddy from the cold, her smile trademark, everything else disappeared, Mike saw her go to a reserved table, saw off the same hat the day before and when removed coat, ran out of breath, wearing a black miniskirt with a thick red sweater. He went to her.

  Hello she whispered dumbfounded, observing spectacular legs wrapped in black silk stockings, accompanied by a heel stiletto boots to the knee. He wanted to grab her hair, turn up her skirt and fuck her right there on the table and that those heels will mark him back. What pretending to be his friend would be very difficult. He tried to separate his dark fantasies and concentrate on the immediate goal.

  Lori turned and held his breath, he hoped not to come, he cited with friends because he was not ready to have a talk with him alone. Mike was wearing a dark denim pants and a gray sweater, wearing a checkered scarf and jacket under his arm. Awe, attractive and intimidating. His friends smiled, suddenly became serious. Until she reached her narcotic scent enveloped her, I wanted to touch the shadow of his beard.

  "For now, Lori." Had to be strong, she had to prove herself that she could live without the influence Donelly in your life.

  -Mike 'I smiled, welcome.

  He introduced his group of friends, the hippie named Dan was with them, which greatly irritated him, the man also did a good face.

  He introduced himself as a friend of California, Dan raised his eyebrow and sat beside Lori, then introduced him to a young Devon and a woman, something greater than Lori, call Claudia, Mike sat at his side, so he understood , was a neighbor in the apartment-hotel and Alec was a man in his forties who also took the same course as Lori. They asked a few beers and chatted about various topics, only Dan was from Chicago. Lori looked worriedly at Mike, when they put the drinks on the table. He reassured her with a gesture.

  -What is your job? Dan asked Mike.

  I work in a hotel firm.

  That answer pleased Lori and Mike recalled the simplicity of their group of Alcoholics Anonymous. He could go to meetings elsewhere and yet helped the needy. The chest was heated at how friendly he was with Claudia, she had met in the elevator. When Lori went, she cried her eyes out, Lori accompanied her until she calmed down, she was late for class that day. The woman managed pension divorce.

  'You hate pint of attorney and lawyers said the hippie.

  Mike was going to answer but Lori stepped forward.

  No need to be rude, Dan. It is my guest.

  The man took a long sip of beer and muttered something that Mike did not understand. He kept looking at her, his lips, the way they parted and recalled his taste and touch. I wanted to separate the type, but this perhaps guessing his intentions, stepped forward and pulled her to dance. Mike turned his back to the people at the table and with apparent calm, turned to look at them. After danced a piece, Lori wanted to return to the table. Mike changed his chair and sat beside her. Mike climbed the corners of the mouth to the disgust of Dan. They ordered a pizza. In half an hour, he realized that Claudia and Alec did hit it off, the man was widowed a year ago, the young Devon pined for a girl at the next table and Dan liked Lori and wanted partirle him face as up your dose of liquor. To lighten the mood, Lori brought Dan to dance, what Mike did not like it one bit and when the man approached and sniffed her hair. I had to have great self-control, not to get up from the chair and pull it side character when he put his hand on the small of her back. At one point, he wanted to put his hand inside the sweater, but Lori realized and serious gesture, imposed distances. Too late, Mike said, he would claim to be friends and would leave for members of the table. She was his wife and wanted to remind him. As he finished the piece, Lori apologized safe to go to the bathroom, Dan returned to the table and Mike stood up and followed her. I could feel the adrenaline coursing through his body tensed with rage and lust. In a moment of lucidity he was urged to return to the table, but by supporting hand on the doorknob forgot his purpose.

  Lori was wet hands and wearing damp hand to his forehead with worried gesture.

  -You're good? It was the first thing he managed to ask.

  -What are you doing here? he asked in a horrified gesture. "Another bathroom, no" -. I assure you I'm fine, you can leave.

  Mike leaned against the door with both hands on the door, he gave a wry smile.

  I think He is not away from the door and approached her. I have something to recover.

  Lori stared in the mirror. The intense and dark of her powerful voice, timbre fired a recognition that ran down his back like an intense caress.

  The atmosphere of the place changed as if an electric fence encircled, refracting energy.

  -Are you crazy. I'm not yours.

  She clung to her and felt her shudder.

  Your body thinks otherwise.

  He bent to kiss her, she tried to shake his head, then his mouth landed on his neck, lifted her sweater and put his hands through her skirt and pantyhose, up to his underwear.

  Mike, what are you doing ?, God said while moan flooded when touched in the middle of the legs and closed his eyes. He stopped resisting.

  'I knew, you can fight whatever you want, but your body does not lie He looked suddenly frowning. Is it the idiot who touched you while you were dancing?

  -Do not!

  Lori opened his eyes and softened by the look that Mike allocated between altered and vulnerable.

  You want to be with him?

  She did not answer and moved trying to get loose.

  Let me rosándole said Mike facial skin. He softened his tone. You need it as much as me.

  He knelt before her, she pulled her skirt to her waist, stockings and interiors them down as far boots permitted, thought for a moment that clothes are not would stretch enough, but managed to settle between her legs, kissed the inner skin thighs and stroked her sex with his fingers, was as wet opened his lips and put his face, licked and sucked gently and when she pushed her head to paste more he knew he had won that assault. He pulled hip to accommodate a hand on her buttock, to continue the pace he was impressing with his tongue and lips.

  I love you and always, principessa, paladeándote, crouching, lying against a table or a wall -farfullaba intoxicated by its flavoring, in all positions fucking world.

  He sucked her clitoris with soft and firm connections, the groans of Lori, its essence and its softness they had the edge of a combustion wanted to lick harder, lost wanted in pleasure, she played with her with lips and tongue until it exploded pleasure in his mouth. As she calmed down, she rose.

  Lori refused to look at him as he settled clothes.

  -Lori.

  -Do not say anything.

  -Arreglemos Things begged him when she was about to open the door.

  She turned furious and confronted him.

  What do you want to fix? Would you like to have me back in your bed? No, Mike, I will not fall again.

  -yâ Fell.

  Lori looked mortified.

  Come back to California, Mike. This will not happen again.

  He opened the door.

  Let me dissenting, principessa.

  The rest of the night flew, they parted before midnight, Mike insisted on taking them, but Lori climbed into a taxi company with Claudia. Mike followed within walking distance and seeing that the women came good, went to his hotel.

  chapter XXVII

  Lori did not know what to do. After a hot warm pajamas and put on a shower, turned on the TV and went through the different channels unable to concentrate on anything. His mind turned to what happened in the bathroom, she was sure that when he arrived at the table, you could feel the orgasm that had just experienced and Mike smug look did not help much, wanted borrársela a slap. I did not understand what she wanted, she wanted his love and commitment, was something wrong ?, did not believe she loved him and would not enter his senseless spiral of relations. You should leave her alone and get on with life, not delay in finding a woman who wanted to get into his bed. His heart furrowed at the thought. He could not take
his mind the words had hurt both: "The fact that you do not love, does not mean you can not love someone else, principessa."

  After a terrible night, he got ready for class, but first send a WhatsApp to Jack, who was unusually quiet.

  "I Never thought you came to betray me, Jack Donovan! Is you are no longer my friend? "

  "I've never been your friend that right now, remember when the winds change and harmony and peace come into your life."

  "Do not give me nonsense, apparently changed by profession, are the last Guru helps couples in California, because let me tell you are given very bad, better still designer."

  angry emoticons.

  Jack did not answer the last message. She knew and she knew she had to have a powerful reason for having revealed his whereabouts to Mike. For the first time in years of friendship, his friend was hiding something. Arrange accounts with him again as San Francisco. Mortified came to class, while working on a painting in charcoal, thinking about what happened for the umpteenth time. Where was your willpower? He recalled that it was very bad invoking her, diet, exercise, healthy food, healthy relationships, why bother?

  By midmorning he received a message from Mike. He would not open at that time. When he got to the cafeteria to eat a sandwich, read the message.

  "Principessa, we need to talk, I promise you that if you hear me, I'll leave you alone and go back to Los Angeles."

  He would have to do it, but would not give the taste that day, he said. I would leave for two days later. He had to build his defenses.

  "Okay, Mike, but I can not today or tomorrow, I'm not here on vacation and I present a couple of jobs for Friday, if you want to, see you on Friday afternoon."

  It came the answer minutes later.

  "I feel fabulous, casual and warm clothes."

  "All right."

  Mike arrived at the building where Lori studied, sheltered with thick jean, quilted jacket, winter boots and gloves. The temperature was not so low that afternoon was sunny and had not snowed that day, but the wind was a bit strong. The previous two days had barely left the hotel. He thanked God when Lori left the place, was with a group of peers, said goodbye to them and came to him. Although he had gloves, he rubbed his hands and because the temperature was reddened nose, was a dress very similar to it unlike wearing a wool cap. They greeted somewhat shy, Mike came over and gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek, she blushed. I could not help looking at her eyes as blue holes, looked through it, the old Mike would use their defense mechanisms against this gesture that left him vulnerable, but the new man, wanted to bare his soul to her. He praised in his thoughts the smoothness of his skin, as he missed touch. Being away from her was worse than hell, for the short time spent together; Lori had left a deep imprint.