Carlos opened the door, and smelled Micaela’s scent, mixed with the smell of shower gel. It smelled so good that the man was left fascinated by this…..
Micaela was blowing her hair. When she looked at him through the mirror, this little woman began to blush….
Seeing Micaela, Carlos turned relieved, getting rid of all the heavy stuff.
Micaela could do that. A shy glance was enough to make the man relax. He didn’t approach Micaela, but went into the bathroom.
When he came out, Micaela was sitting cross-legged on the bed. She was wearing yellow duck pajamas. It was a very common style, but it seemed to Carlos that even though she was wearing such ordinary pajamas, she looked very attractive.
At this moment, Micaela’s long hair was loose behind her, and the girl was chatting on the phone, not knowing who she was talking to, whose fingers made a quick movement on the cell phone screen. Hearing Carlos’ voice, she unconsciously looked up….
Carlos was casually dressed in a light gray nightgown, exposing his strong, snow-white chest muscles….
Micaela looked up and away. Carlos’ hair was dry and messy, but he looked unruly and handsome. She looked into the man’s eyes, as he was also looking at her, whose gaze had a high temperature that Micaela was familiar with….
Micaela looked away, put the phone aside and moved it to the inside of the bed.
Carlos sat up and squeezed her chin with one hand.
-Why don’t you dare to look at me after we’ve been just for a long time?
-It’s not the truth! -Micaela protested.
-When we talk, is there ever a time you’ve looked into my eyes for more than five seconds? -Carlos raised his eyebrows and said.
Micaela blushed and tried to look at him seriously, but she couldn’t help but look away in less than five seconds….
It seemed that Carlos’ eyes had magic, and every time she looked into his eyes, she couldn’t help her heart beating faster, as if this man was sucking her soul….
-Are you shy? -Carlos asked, reached out and stroked her long, soft hair, to which silk could not compare.
Micaela nodded softly and lowered her head again.
Her dearest darling…
Carlos lifted the girl’s chin again.
-We’ve done the most intimate one, but do you blush just looking at me?
Micaela bit her lips, and stood nervously with her eyes rolling.
-I, I can’t control myself.
-It would be better to do more practice. Come on. Look at me right now.
Micaela obediently looked into the eyes of Carlos, whose heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably….
-Okay, keep looking at me for a minute.
Micaela took a deep breath, and the hands they held against the bed unconsciously pinched the sheet. She decided to accept the challenge.
Both of them were sitting on the bed, contemplating each other….
Micaela felt her heart pounding, and it was even difficult to breathe….
Carlos’ eyes were beautiful, deep and narrow, and at this moment, they were full of love and tenderness, which made Micaela be ready to die in them…
In less than half a minute, Carlos suddenly threw Micaela on the bed and bit her lips.
-Micaela, you’re not looking at me, you’re seducing me!
Micaela felt unfair. She was the one who was attracted, but she didn’t have the chance to say it…..
Micaela suddenly remembered something and struggled to say:
-Well, don’t touch me hard and don’t leave traces. Tomorrow I have to take pictures…
-I do my best…
***
This was a wonderful night for Micaela and Olivia.
However, for Alba, it was a night of disaster.
Ernesto was drunk!
Crap. He was fine when Carlos and Leonardo were here. It wasn’t long after they left, Ernesto started having bad wine. He pulled out a case of beer and wanted to continue drinking with Alba.
Alba turned him down hard, but he didn’t expect this man to pretend to cry!
-Alba, Alba, Alba, Alba, you don’t love me. You don’t drink with me. I feel sad…
Alba didn’t know whether to be angry or to laugh at him. She saw that Ernesto, who looked melancholic, was sitting on the floor in front of the sofa, with a bottle in his arms….
Suddenly he started to get up suddenly to turn on the acoustics to sing, and then dragged Alba to dance. Alba felt annoyed, so she sat down with him, opened two bottles of beer and let him sit in peace.
Ernesto went on and on and told the story of how he met Carlos.
-You know Alba? When me and Carlos were still at Salamentro, I liked a girl from our university. Finally, I got up the courage to confess to her, however, she told me that she loved someone else, and this person was Carlos!
-But she only met Carlos twice, and they met because of me. She unexpectedly liked Carlos, I’m so furious!
Alba was nervous, and a little guilty, but she was also curious and sympathetic.
-And then?
-And then there is no continuation! That man is so remarkable that no one can beat him – all women will be tempted by him!
Alba worried about Ernesto, why did he tell her this? In fact, she vaguely knew the reason in her heart?
-Ernesto, you are outstanding too, really…..
Ernesto smiled, with drunkenness in his eyes.
“If I’m outstanding, why don’t you fall in love with me?”
But he didn’t say this.
-I thank Carlos. It was he who brought me, a spoiled kid, who only knew how to have fun, to a proper career. I am where I am because of Carlos. You know, I have been abandoned by my family, who all said I was a vagabond. Only Carlos never looked down on me. He let me work at Grupo Aguayo, brought me to Teladia, and made me enjoy the joy of success. I know Carlos gives me a lot of importance…..
“So, now he occupies your heart, even though he has done nothing. But I don’t scold him and I don’t have to scold him…”
Ernesto’s bitterness, as well as depression, all mixed with the bottle of beer, which Ernesto took and drank.
-Don’t drink anymore… -Alba took away his bottle.
With bewildered eyes, Ernesto suddenly took Alba in his arms, turned around and pressed her to the floor in front of the sofa….
Alba struggled to get away from him, but she could not, for the man on top was like a mountain….
-Alba, virile woman, you can’t leave me, even if you don’t want me. If you’re looking for a random boyfriend, I’m the best candidate…. I’m crazy, right? Why am I so obsessed with you?
The man’s thin lips pressed against Alba’s neck and murmured to himself, without any other movement, while Alba slowly relaxed. Ernesto’s words made her heart ache….
Ernesto lay on his side and did not rest his full weight on her, but his hands and long legs wrapped her tightly, making her unable to move….
Ernesto was silent. He seemed to be asleep. The man’s alcohol breath sprayed on the girl’s neck, which made Alba feel numb …
-Hey, Ernesto, get up. Let me out…
But Ernesto did not move at all. He seemed to have fallen asleep for real.
Alba reached out and stroked his hair.
“I’m sorry, Ernesto. I’m a bad woman. I take advantage of you… “