-Micaela, I miss you so much,” he said softly in her ear.
Carlos used to stay with Micaela, in the fifteen days of walking, the two were almost inseparable, but today in the company, all day he felt uncomfortable, he missed someone seeing the empty hand, even the air smelled bad.
He did not go to pick her up until the end of the work, it seemed that time stood still when she was not by his side, but if before it was also like that.
Micaela put her hand on Carlos’ body, just when she wanted to say something, she pulled him close and gave him a tongue kiss.
Once he got in the car, Micaela noticed he pulled up the partition that divided the front and back seats, she didn’t refuse him, she let Carlos do whatever he wanted, suddenly, he threw her in the seat with a single push, he started kissing her neck wildly.
Micaela was holding back the urge to moan and begged Carlos in a low voice,
-Carlos, no, please.
Micaela’s voice was going around in this man’s head all day long, he put his head between Micaela’s breast smelling the aroma this woman had, he said,
-Honey, say my name.
Micaela blushed and said,
-Let me get up.
Carlos straightened up and lifted her up, at the same time, she embraced him and sat on his legs. Carlos began to gently bite her ear, which made her surrender totally, Carlo said in his deep voice,
-Micaela, say my name.
Micaela was a little embarrassed, she hugged him submissively calling his ear,
-Carlos.
-More.
-Carlos, Carlos, Carlos, Carlos.
Carlos felt so happy that he hugged her tighter, at this moment, he was so satisfied.
Micaela said a little shyly,
-I miss you too.
This gave Carlos the comfort, he let go of her slightly and looked at her with deep eyes saying,
-When the contract with Brillatella expires, come be my secret, so I can see you every day.
Micaela turned her eyes away, she turned him down at the mouth, but in reality she felt glad inside.
-No, I don’t want to be your slave from morning to night.
Go to meetings, take notes, order your schedule.
Hearing this, Carlos raised his eyebrows looking at her, said in an even deeper voice,
-In the company I am your boss, but at home, I am your husband, so you are my slave all day long.
Obviously, slave had a different meaning.
Micaela took a deep breath and put her hand on Carlos’ lips.
He was becoming more and more mischievous.
Seeing that she was modest but couldn’t do anything with him, he loved it more, so he encircled that little woman in his arms.
Alba went back to where Ernesto was staying, but realized she didn’t have the key with her.
Before she and Ernesto used to go back and forth together, that’s why she rarely carried the key, after fifteen days of walking, she had left the key at home.
Just when she took out her cell phone to call Ernesto, she saw that he sent her a message.
-I have to work overtime today, I’ll be back later, do you order dinner yourself or shall I help you?
Seeing these letters, he got a funny feeling.
Before he never worked overtime, he even wanted to be by her side all day.
But in the end, he was a boss, he didn’t have a brother to help him like Carlos, surely there were a lot of things left for him to do after so long away from the company, as his girlfriend, he should understand him.
She answered,
-I ask.
He didn’t take a minute to answer,
-Okay, I’ll be back as soon as I can.
Alba became cheerful, but said feignedly,
-No, it’s all right for you to sleep there.
Ernesto was sitting in the office, and when he saw this message, a smile appeared at the corner of his lips, but he looked a little downcast.
Actually, he missed Alba very much and wanted to pick her up, even though it was working hours. But he had to control his enthusiasm for her and keep his distance so she wouldn’t get used to being spoiled. He was so afraid that someday she wouldn’t remember him.
If Matthew had made it, he could make it too.
Either be etched in her head or be forgotten, he didn’t dare take the risk, he couldn’t accept being forgotten by her either.
Compared to being forgotten, it was more acceptable to keep his distance, hence she could get used to staying with him.
As long as she did not forget him, he could make an effort.
Ernesto glanced at the clock, he decided to come back at eight o’clock, two extra hours were enough.
When the secretary saw that her boss wanted to work overtime, she was quite freaked out, she gave him the pending documents right away to look at.
Ernesto gestured for her to come in later, he left the papers on the table and glanced at the computer time.
Time was passing so slowly, he couldn’t help but wonder if she was getting used to fast food.
All the light had been turned off when they both left the house, “should she know how to turn it on?”
Thinking about this, Ernest became a little uneasy, electricity was such a danger, wouldn’t there be problems?
Now he couldn’t tell who couldn’t live without the other.
He glanced at his cell phone, this rascal didn’t even text him to hurry him up, or to complain about the food, or other things.
The secretary came in to pick up the documents, but saw that what was in his hand was the one he gave her before, there was even something wrong.
She warned Carlos after thinking for a while.
-Mr. Mancebo, you have it upside down.
Ernesto recovered, he saw the document in his hand, it was really upside down. Why hadn’t he noticed this? He turned it over and said calmly as if nothing had happened,
-I’m practicing my reverse thinking, you can go, I’ll sign it now.
The secretary left with some embarrassment.
She looked at the time after processing some documents, it had only been an hour!
His head was full of Alba, he as if he had lost his soul, fuck work!
At half past seven, he couldn’t take it anymore and decided to go back.
He drove home at full speed, as he got out of the elevator, he saw the one at the door, Ernesto’s heart broke.
Alba was sitting on the floor outside leaning against the wall, her arms around her knees, her little face was tucked in her arms, and her purse was on the floor.
-Why didn’t she say anything if she didn’t have the key? -Ernesto asked worriedly.
Ernesto took more than one deep breath to relieve himself.
His body moved only towards Alba and then he squatted down in front of her, reached out to stroke her hair gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
Alba immediately raised her head, blinked and looked at him with sleepy eyes, it seemed she was looking at a stranger.
Ernesto said murmuring:
-No, please.
Ernesto began to have a bad feeling.
After a while, the gleam in Alba’s eyes came out.
-Ernesto, you’re back,” she said.