Immediately, Albina smiled.
She was quite beautiful, to flatter Umberto, she did her best.
Umberto looked at her, his eyes slightly narrowed, deep and charming, with an unknown meaning.
He wanted to see how Albina was pleasing him, flattering and pampering him.
Before he could react, Albina took his hand and made him sit on the couch. And her whole body sat on his lap.
Umberto was surprised and swallowed saliva. Indeed, shock surfaced in his eyes, but his face remained calm.
Albina’s thin white arms went around his neck, and that pretty, delicate little face came closer, the tip of her nose gently brushing his.
-My boyfriend, good in business, in cooking, in study….
And in bed.
Feeling a little embarrassed by the last words, Albina did not say them, stuttering:
-My Umberto is a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times better than other men, in my heart no one is better than you.
Then her voice was soft to get to the point:
-Honey, I’m very hungry, I haven’t eaten all afternoon, I want to eat your food.
The voice was so sweet that goose bumps rose on her arms.
Albina thought she had said enough to flatter him, but Umberto was still sitting on the couch motionless, unresponsive, and expressionless.
The air was filled with embarrassment, and Albina felt so ashamed that the tips of her ears turned red and her feet stiffened unconsciously.
She was about to get off him in a hurry.
The emotions hidden in Umberto’s eyes burst forth immediately, with a searing heat as she was about to pull back, and suddenly the man wrapped his arms around her waist.
His arms wrapped around her with extreme strength, burying his face in her beautiful neck, and as he spoke, his fiery breath emitted, burning Albina’s skin.
-My Albina, you almost killed me.
The words that followed were intermittent and indistinct, Albina couldn’t hear exactly what he was saying, but occasionally she could hear the word: demon.
The husky voice reached Albina’s ears and she blushed even more in embarrassment. Her mind filled with the novels she had read earlier.
-You are a demon.
-You light my fire, you’ll put it out yourself.
It was embarrassing and embarrassing.
Just as Umberto was kissing her, the door was pushed open and a slightly cool breeze blew in, extinguishing Umberto’s newly ignited passion.
They both looked back at the same time.
They saw Reuben carrying two large bags of stuff, standing awkwardly and stiffly in the doorway, looking at the two of them with startled eyes.
Only when Umberto’s somber eyes looked at him did Ruben weakly point to the door, in a voice full of pity:
-It’s that… the door was open, so I went in.
Umberto let out a cold laugh, and Albina felt so embarrassed and stiff that she didn’t even dare to move, maintaining the awkward position of sitting on Umberto’s lap, with him wrapped around her waist.
Ruben looked at her tomato-red face and smiled stiffly,
-Miss, I… I didn’t see anything, I swear…
Albina screamed and jumped off Umberto’s lap, almost falling to the floor, and then struggled to get up again, frantically running to her room and slamming the door.
Ruben stared back at him, his mouth speaking unfinished words:
-Believe me…
Umberto stood up from the couch, staring at his stupid assistant who had once again ruined his good thing. His gaze was heavy and cold, and also angry at the dissatisfaction of the sexual.
Ruben looked into Mr. Umberto’s eyes and shrugged his head:
-Sir, I, I really didn’t know that you… were doing this, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to bother you.
Why does he always come up with this kind of thing, how many times has it been, he couldn’t even remember.
Umberto looked him in the face with a bitter expression and took a deep breath:
-Leave the things, go away.
Ruben was so relieved that he hurried to leave his things and left as if a dog was chasing him from behind.
Umberto looked at the open door and stroked his forehead with a headache. Since Albina had had much that was in the house thrown away earlier, quite a few things were missing.
He had gone down to the store to buy them and had forgotten to close the door properly, before letting Ruben in directly.
Umberto looked at the closed door of Albina’s room and sighed, placing the things in the kitchen one by one, approaching and knocking on the door,
-Albina, she’s gone, come out.
Albina’s whole body was covered by the blanket, and her voice was muffled:
-I’m not going out.
She was so shameful, and she felt it was the most shameful thing in her life, there was no other.
Umberto knew that Albina found it easy to be embarrassed and probably couldn’t get rid of this shame for a while, so he could only shake his head helplessly and went to the kitchen to take care of the ingredients and prepare dinner.
If he had known that Reuben was coming, he would have tried to restrain himself.
In the future, he would have to get used to locking the door, and he would have to remind Ruben to learn to knock in the future, no matter where or what the occasion!
At that moment, Ruben got into his own car, and only then did his whole body relax, and when he touched his forehead, he felt sweaty.
Right now he was also confused, but remembering the scene he saw when he walked through the door, Ruben’s heart filled with admiration for Umberto.
He hadn’t expected someone as decent as the Lord, who didn’t go near women, to do such acts.
***
Julio had already arrived at the place where he and Romina lived.
Before entering, he hesitated for a moment, wondering why Yolanda’s words came to his mind, who said that Romina might have been sent by someone else to approach him.
But that thought only surfaced for a second and then disappeared.
It was impossible, he had been with Romina all these days and had never noticed anything wrong, so he must have been thinking too much.
After mentally preparing himself, Julio opened the door and saw Romina sitting on the couch, dazed.
Her face still bore the bruises from Yolanda’s beating, which looked a little scary on her white skin.
Julio was very worried about her.
-Romina, why don’t you put some medicine on the wounds?