Alba swallowed saliva and unconsciously looked away from his head to the bed, err, with such a luxurious vip room, the bed is naturally huge and more than enough to sleep two….
Alba, who has always been a big-hearted person, couldn’t help but squirm a little.
-Ernesto, isn’t this going too fast…?
Ernesto tried to suppress his excitement and an ungainly smile peeked out from the corner of his lips as he grabbed her hand without letting go.
-It’s just sleep, and if you expect anything else to happen, I’m happy to….
-You wish!
Alba looked up and choked, unenthusiastically, then added.
-I just saw that you were weird and pathetic and lonely, so I stayed to keep you company….. I… I’m actually very reserved!
Ernesto found it especially endearing to see that she wanted to stay, but also that she was so hesitant that he couldn’t help but tease her.
-Reserved? Who was it who threatened to chase me the second time we met? Now that you have such a great opportunity to nurture your relationship, are you sure you want to give it up because of this supposed reservation?
Ernesto’s throat slipped slightly, his eyes rested on slightly parted red lips, his mind filled with the soft touch of her lips and the sweetness of her breath….
Alba’s heart raced and she felt that, indeed, the development was a bit fast, no, too fast, but she insisted on going back and she probably wouldn’t sleep well and she would feel sorry for having missed the opportunity to spend time with him, and besides, what could she do to him with an injury?
With this in mind, Alba took a step back, looked at Ernesto and, very Alba-like, spoke harshly.
-Then don’t get any other ideas! And don’t do anything else, or I’ll beat you up, regardless of whether you’re hurt!
Ernesto couldn’t help but smile.
With this bandit style, you still want to chase men?
Only Ernesto, a masochist, was willing to take the bait.
Letting go of her hand, he turned to rub her head.
-Go get cleaned up, I have an inspection in the morning.
Half an hour later, the two were lying together on a wide hospital bed when Alba pulled out her phone and texted Micaela, too embarrassed to tell her directly that she was staying in the hospital, and made up a reason.
-Micaela, I’m going home for the night, see you tomorrow at Brillantella!
Ernesto saw her and turned off the light, with a smile at the corner of his lips.
-Good night, Po…. I promise not to make another move.
Alba put the phone aside and growled.
-Bitch if you dare to act any other way!
Ernesto stirred violently at the word and propped himself up on his right elbow, leaning close to Alba and looking down at her.
The lights were off, but the pale light from the window shone through the curtains and Alba could still clearly see a different gleam in Ernesto’s deep-set eyes….
His voice was a few shades darker…..
-Alba, if you put it that way, wouldn’t I be worse than a dog if I didn’t act otherwise?
Then he reached down and captured her red lips….
Unconsciously, Alba tried to push him away, and when she raised her hand, it met his and the steel plate clutched to her chest, and suddenly her heart softened….
Once Alba had reacted to try to reach him and looked at the man next to her, knowing he was pretending to be asleep, her eyes had adjusted to the dim light and she saw the corners of Ernesto’s lips lift slightly, apparently, contentedly….
Once again, Alba softened and thought for the umpteenth time that she was crazy, how could she have such strong emotions for this guy after only knowing him for so long, love at first sight and all, it was really so unbelievable?
Thinking about the time he mentioned that his ex-girlfriend had forgotten about him, Alba couldn’t help but feel a little jealous and wondered if he really considered himself a replacement for his ex-girlfriend.
But, having just been sedated to get her back, one should be, well, comparing him to that ex-girlfriend, right?
However, his skilled kissing skills were clearly something he used to practice on his ex-girlfriend….
Instantly Alba felt even worse and forced herself not to think about it, sooner or later she would get that man out of Ernesto’s mind!
Ernesto waited patiently for Alba to fall asleep, so much so that he was falling asleep himself, he had not slept well being here and it was so satisfying to have her by his side….
Still thinking of holding on, of waiting for her to fall asleep before taking her in his arms, the soft body suddenly moved of its own accord, lengthening to wrap its arms around his waist with incomparable naturalness, and the light breath caught the side of his neck….
The corners of Ernesto’s lips teased and he adjusted his position slightly, wrapping his right hand around her as Alba snuggled back into his arms and slept more soundly….
Ernesto is now satisfied that the little fucker suffers for nothing, he is more honest when he sleeps than when he is awake and he knows he must move in her arms, kisses her forehead and slowly falls asleep….
The next day, Alba found herself sleeping in Ernesto’s arms, with her arms around his waist and her feet in his lap, she was a little embarrassed, she should no longer say she was reserved, it is an insult to the word….
When she looked up, she saw Ernesto already awake, looking at her with an ungainly, evil grin in his eyes, watching her look up and, naturally, dropping a kiss on her forehead.
-Good morning, friend.
Alba was in a good mood and leaned over to kiss his scruffy chin in response.
-Good morning, boyfriend.
Ernesto tightened his arms and asked.
-After today’s tests, I can be discharged, why don’t you move in with me?
Alba froze, living together, living together?
At this rate it’s like a rocket!
But, not wanting to refuse, she thought about it for a moment, turned around, leaned back in the crook of his arm and told him seriously.
Ernesto, then you have to get rid of all your ex-girlfriend’s things, and, I have to be your last girlfriend!
After saying this, a slight uneasiness arose in her heart, remembering her face blindness, her feelings for him came up fast and furious, and she was so afraid to forget him….
Ernesto replied dryly with a lopsided smile at the corner of his lips.
-Well.
The first, the last, was you.
-And you? Are you coming or not?
Ernesto continued with the question.
Alba looked into his eyes, her heart beating a little out of rhythm, her mind still in her own facial blindness, and answered vaguely, without an affirmative yes, getting up to wash.
A surge of loss rose in Ernesto’s heart as his arms emptied.
It’s okay, Alba won’t run away, Ernesto is trusting her more and more.
Thinking that Ernesto was going to be discharged from the hospital and must have a lot to deal with, Alba offered to take half a day off to assist him at the hospital.
Ernesto reached out and pulled her close to him, her forehead pressed to his and her voice full of a lover’s sweetness.
-No, go to work, I have a caregiver who will take care of your discharge, you can come to my house after work and move in with your bags.
The reason for his admission was clearly written on the hospital discharge certificate, car accident and so on, he didn’t lie to her about anything, except for this matter, in which he had to lie all the way through.
Alba is a little indecisive….
Ernesto pecked her lips, his voice a little shadowed.
-If you’re sorry, your boyfriend is driving to pick you up.
Not only did he have the car that was scrapped in the accident, the men probably have a penchant for collecting cars, he didn’t have the several garages of cars that Carlos terrorized, but, a dozen or so were there….
Alba looked at the left hand dangling from his chest, did he drive to pick it up?
asked the fox.
-Are you all right?
Ernesto raises an eyebrow, grits his teeth, wraps his right hand around her waist and takes her in his arms, disgusted for the umpteenth time by the left arm blocking his way….
-Whether it works or not, you’ll find out tonight?
Alba reacted half-heartedly and stomped on the top of his foot.
You wish!