A little surprised, Micaela looked at Carlos and then at that animated character, and suddenly reacted.
“A few days ago, he started this game. It turns out he was making preparations to customize a character image for me…”
Micaela got quite excited and said quietly:
-The image is much more beautiful than myself…..
The man drew a slight smile and whispered softly in her ear:
-Honey, you’re prettier, do you like it?
Micaela nodded her head slightly:
-I love it. I heard Javier say earlier that players can customize their own character’s image.
-Exactly. You’re a player and a sales rep at the same time, so naturally you have to design a unique image for use in future promotions.
Micaela nodded in understanding, thought of something and asked:
-Then there will have to be other more character images, won’t there?
Carlos gently fiddled with a lock of his straight hair, staring at the woman. Then he clicked the mouse, and another image was displayed on the screen, which made quite an impression on Micaela.
-This is you?!
It showed a character of a well-dressed gallant in a white tunic, with his long blond hair falling casually over his shoulders, as if he were a handsome prince. He looked very much like Carlos!
Micela, without taking her eyes off the screen for a moment for a long time, exclaimed sincerely:
-How handsome!
Carlos grabbed her chin to make her look at him, and said in a seductive voice:
-You say I am handsome?
Looking at the man’s handsome face, Micaela thought back to the words Olivia had said to her, blushed instantly and quickly turned her head to look away.
If it wasn’t Diego’s presence, surely Carlos would press the woman under himself and kiss her fiercely.
***
It was already nine o’clock when the two arrived home. Micaela went back to the bedroom to wash up as soon as she entered the villa.
When she came out of the bathroom after finishing everything, she saw Carlos opening the door to enter and asked:
-Have you finished the job yet?
Carlos stepped forward and took the woman, who smelled of shower gel, in his arms and said softly:
-Yes, today we can go to bed early.
-Good,” Micaela kept her head half bowed, not daring to look at the man. Then, go and take a shower first….
-Help me take off my clothes, please,” Carlos said in a low, magnetic voice.
Micaela’s heart skipped a beat as she heard the man’s request, but she still obediently raised her hands to unbutton her shirt.
Carlos lowered his head looking at the woman, who, with a blushing little face, was tenderly sliding over his chest with her slender fingers, gradually awakening his desire.
He was waiting for Micaela to take the initiative.
“She’s not thinking I’m angry with her? Why hasn’t she done anything to please me?”
Last night he had sent him in advance to the doctor Enrique Tafalla to say in front of Micaela that his wound was almost healed, but this naive woman did not understand what he wanted to express, which rather annoyed him.
He had thought of being more indifferent with her so that she would be aware that he was really angry, however, he could not do it.
“Last night, not wanting you by force was already the limit of my tolerance. Honey, today I won’t let you get away from me!”
After unbuttoning it, Micaela tried to help Carlos take off his shirt, but he was worried that she would feel guilty seeing the wound on his back, so he said lightly:
-Thank you, I can take care of the rest myself.
With that he turned and went into the bathroom.
Micaela took a deep breath of relief, went to the closet and pulled out a sexy dress in the color red, which Katarina had given her.
With her heart pounding violently, Micaela quickly put on the dress and got under the sheet. However, remembering Olivia’s words, she pulled the bedspread back up, hesitating as to which pose would be better.
So, she covered and lifted the quilt repeatedly not knowing what to do for a moment. Just as she was anxious about what to do, the bathroom door opened!
Carlos, who was drying his hair with a towel, stopped his movements in his tracks when he saw Micaela lying flirtatiously on the bed, wearing a red dress and revealing her delicate and slender legs.
Micaela tried to sit up in bed, but the man had already approached her, threw down the towel, grabbed her by the shoulders and made her lie down again.
Micaela became very nervous with her pulse racing, she grabbed the thin blanket with her hands, looked at Carlos and then looked away quickly.
Carlos leaned over and gently kissed her lips.
-Are you finally willing to take the initiative? -Carlos whispered in an attractive and melodious voice in her ear.
Micaela breathed in deeply and all she inhaled was the man’s pleasant body scent.
She reached up and wrapped her hands around his neck. A simple movement made Carlos gasp immediately, but he still kept the last of his sanity.
Micaela plucked up her courage, mimicking what the man had done to her, pulled Carlos to her with a tug, nibbled lightly on his earlobe and asked flirtatiously:
-What, do you like it when I take the initiative?
Instead of answering directly, Carlos directly used his actions to tell her how much he liked it.
Micaela had no more chance to speak because her lips were firmly sealed by the man….
***
The next morning, Micela woke up with her whole body tired and sore because last night’s passion had been too crazy and violent.
Looking around her, she realized that she was alone and in the air she could notice that passionate smell.
“This man is insatiable in sex!”
To this day Micaela understood what Carlos had told her, “You’ll have more chances to cry in my embrace.”
She climbed off the bed with great difficulty and discovered that she was wearing another pair of clean pajamas. Carlos should have hugged her into the bathroom to wash her after they finished making love.
Forcing herself not to think about such embarrassing things, she grabbed her change of clothes and went into the bathroom.
After getting well groomed, she opened the door and went downstairs.
At a glance, she saw Carlos busying himself in the kitchen wearing that pink apron.
“Carlos is cooking?”
Micaela was quite astonished.
As if noticing the woman’s approach, Carlos turned around and saw the little boy already approaching the kitchen.
Instantly, he flashed a soft smile at Micaela, his eyes full of love and sweetness. Then, he walked towards her, lifted her chin and gave her a kiss on her well-painted red lips.
-Good morning, sweetheart.
With a blush on her face, Micaela looked towards the kitchen and asked curiously:
-What are you doing?
-I’m preparing breakfast for you. Wait a moment. It will be ready soon.
Micaela wanted to go into the kitchen to take a look, but the man didn’t let her and hugged her tightly, whispering in her ear:
-Honey, you have done very well in bed.
Micaela blushed even more after hearing his words and said:
-Don’t talk about it anymore…..
Once again, Carlos kissed her on her red lips.
-Well, I’m not talking about it anymore….
Micaela was not able to push him away and took advantage of Carlos kissing her on the neck before saying:
-Carlos, I don’t want any more….
-You’ve already said these words many times last night, aren’t you tired of saying them yet?
Micaela felt very helpless and begged:
-I am very hungry. What have you prepared for me?
Micaela gave her two more kisses on the lips before releasing her. Looking with her deep eyes seriously at the woman, she said:
-Honey, I’m really sorry I let you go so easily when you’ve been set up for the second time.