Even if you’re a decent man, how can you not feel aroused when you’re holding the woman you love in your arms?
Ariana’s cheeks flushed and she snuggled into his arms, too embarrassed to look up.
Macos was glad she was like this, and he pulled her into his arms with physical and mental pleasure, wanting to sleep some more.
But within seconds of closing their eyes, both their stomachs rumbled.
Macos opened his eyes with resignation and rose with difficulty from his tender spot.
-I’ll go cook, you can rest for a while and eat later.
He pulled up the blankets, picked up the clothes from the floor and pulled them over his body.
Although she had been intimate the night before, Ariana still felt embarrassed to look at him and waited for him to get dressed before looking up.
-Lighten up, my stomach is upset.
-Well, I know you were drinking last night.
Macos responded willingly, tucking her in affectionately, and as he pulled back the covers, he saw out of the corner of his eye a bright red stain on the sheets.
-I’ll wash your sheets later.
If he wasn’t feeling a little perverted, Macos would have wanted to pick it up. It was proof of their first intimate encounter.
Ariana and Santiago had been together, and with Santiago’s playboy looks, Macos had been prepared for it.
After all, it was normal for people to fall in love and have intimate contacts. He only regretted not making a move on Ariana sooner and letting Santiago beat him to it.
But last night, Ariana gave him a big surprise.
-Don’t laugh,” Ariana glared at him.
Macos stood in front of the bedroom door, staring at the closed door and letting out a giggle.
Ariana huddled under the covers until she could barely breathe, then peeked her head out and pulled out her cell phone to call Albina.
The phone was quickly answered, Albina had just eaten lunch and was strolling through the garden to freshen up when she casually asked:
-Ariana, have you eaten yet? You drank last night, be careful of stomach problems.
There was silence for a few seconds and Ariana’s slightly shy voice came out:
-Albina, I’m with Macos.
-Haven’t you already…?
At first, Albina did not understand his words, but in mid-sentence, it suddenly dawned on her and she almost choked.
-You, you, did you sleep with him?
The last words were very soft, with a note of caution.
Ariana’s cheeks flushed and she said “yes” at length.
Albina snorted and gritted her teeth fiercely. The night before she had warned Macos not to take advantage of Ariana and he had turned away?
-He took advantage of you while you were drunk? I was very wrong about that man.
-No, no! -Ariana hastened to explain -It’s not what you think, he didn’t take advantage of me nor did he force me, I took the initiative.
Albina’s mouth almost gushed blood.
-You?
She didn’t believe it, Ariana was more introverted, how could she take the initiative?
-Yes, I feel like I’ve identified with him all my life.
Albina kept silent when Ariana uttered these words.
She didn’t expect it to be true.
-Are you really sure?
-Of course,” Ariana’s voice exuded pleasure.
She had never been pampered like this. Macos was literally taking care of her like a child, pampering and obeying her.
Ariana felt happier than she had ever felt in her life.
Albina heard his affirmative answer and looked out into the flower-filled courtyard, and the corners of her lips slowly lifted.
-Hey, as long as you think about it….
She wanted to tell Ariana that she would always have her back and that she should feel free to love. If Macos bullied her, she would always be there to support her.
But the mood was right now and it was a bit mean to say it, so Albina swallowed it again.
-Where has he gone now?
-She’s cooking for me.
Ariana could hear movement in the kitchen through her bedroom door, it was the peace she had always longed for.
Albina was glad too.
-It’s a good thing he still has that conscience.
Who would have thought that a man, who once had no fingers in the cleaning, would now be able to wash and cook and do this for Ariana. He really didn’t have to worry too much.
-Well, let’s not talk anymore. Get some rest, I have some things to do later.
After hanging up the phone, Albina couldn’t help but bring a smile to her lips.
Olivia walked over and, seeing the bright smile on her face, joked:
-Albina, do you have precognition and know when something good is going to happen?
Albina tilted her head and looked at her curiously.
-What?
-We have a client booking a custom dress this afternoon.
When Olivia finished, Albina looked satisfied.
Two days ago, the studio was ready to function normally.
Although Albina was somewhat famous and had made many contacts through Olivia, she was still young and most of the circle of noblewomen had their usual designers, or their usual brands, and in two days no clients had come in.
Albina also felt a bit disappointed and developed a certain lack of confidence in her mind.
But Olivia brought good news.
-Which lady is it? -Albina asked curiously, mentally going over the people she knew.
Olivia frowned.
-I don’t know, the man just called to make an appointment. All we know is that the caller was a man, maybe he’s one of the aides or henchmen, we’ll know when we see him this afternoon.
Albina nodded thoughtfully.
After the walk, she simply put on some makeup and picked out some fancy clothes to change into.
The baby was just over four months old and, although a little pregnant, Albina herself was slim and had chosen the right clothes to conceal her belly.
The studio was renovated at great expense, and Albina is very pleased with the exquisite finish in all respects.
After sorting out the staff, she returned to her office to get ready.
When she received the news from the client, Albina took a deep breath. It was the first commission she had accepted independently, and even during her pregnancy, this time she was completely confident.
She cheered herself up, sketched a confident smile and headed for the living room.
Through the fully transparent glass partition, Albina saw the guest in the salon. A very tall gentleman whose face was not visible because his back was turned to her.
But the clothes on his body are well made, and his back is well cared for and was aristocratic.
-Hello, I’m Albina, the designer of Angel Studio.
The man heard a voice and turned his head.
It was then that Albina got a good look at the man and was slightly surprised.
She had expected this man to be handsome, but she hadn’t expected him to be even better than she expected. He was almost as good as Umberto, but in his own way.
His features were extremely handsome, with a high nose and thin lips, and a calm temperament, but what didn’t match his temperament was that he had a pair of beautiful, extremely contradictory, but very striking pair of loving eyes.