Carlos’ eyes filled with laughter as he watched the girl’s face flush. He hadn’t teased her enough, but if he continued, he feared he couldn’t take it, so he took her little hand and rubbed it on his palm.
-Dear, where were you thinking? I mean, you haven’t tried, sleeping in the car like that? -He said, holding her tightly and making her lie down, her head resting on his lap, stroking her cheek and looking up at her, his voice a few shades darker.
-O, Micaela wants something to happen? I’m happy to do it too….
Then he leaned down to drop another fine kiss on her lips, as soft as a feather, sweeping over Micaela’s heart….
The fresh breath, the kissing atmosphere, made the shy and unfounded woman’s heart beat fast, not knowing how to face him, she simply put her hands around his neck, leaned her head up and took the initiative to kiss his fine lips….
Carlos stifled a grunt of satisfaction and quickly took the reins again, tangling one hand in her hair and lifting her with the other to prevent her from tiring too much….
It was a tender and prolonged kiss, so tender that it melted Micaela….
After a long moment, Carlos released the girl with a choked cry, and his inky eyes watched as the eyes of the girl in his arms opened, and he pecked her moist lips a couple more times, his voice muffled to the core.
-Well, go to sleep, you’re the one responsible for the uncomfortable stuffing in your ‘pillow’…. -said the man who pushed her back on his lap, not knowing if having her sleeping on his lap was pleasant or torture….
Micaela, with her little red face, understood in a second and remained motionless on his lap, looking at Carlos and murmuring:
-There are pillows in the car, I can use that one?
-No, you must sleep in my arms. Go to sleep and wake up and you’ll be home.
Next, he turned up the temperature on the air conditioner and then pulled his jacket over his….
Micaela blushes even redder and closes her eyes meekly….
Carlos stroked her cheek, the car was spacious in the back seat, but it was not as comfortable as a camper, and with Mike on the left, the girl had to be forced to sleep curled up….
Micaela is in the habit of napping, plus in the last few days she has slept more in the car and got used to the bed moving and, who cares if you sleep curled up next to Carlos….
She fell asleep, unconsciously adjusting the position in which she felt comfortable, turning over, facing Carlos, with her head tucked deeper into him, and grabbing the shirt on the side of his waist with one hand….
Carlos’s breath caught and his eyes darkened as he looked down at the girl, gently stroking her hair with a sigh….
What a sweet torture, a sweet torture….
She looked at Mike, who was sleeping next to her.
My son is very well behaved, I hope he behaves just as well the night after….
His eyes shifted to the little girl sleeping on his lap, Carlos took a deep breath as he pulled out his phone and sent a message to Nilson:
Examine the men who live past the age of 45 and whether they drink tea.
Nilson was also on his way to Echave City at the time, with Ian driving ahead.
He is holding Estela asleep in his arms and Lluvia is sitting on his left side, also asleep and out of breath….
Lluvia’s dreams are full of Estela, the traitor, who is so attached to Nilson, yesterday it was not easy to serve him at night, now it is not easy to serve him during the day, she has to hug him and cries all the time!
Ah… it really pissed her off!
When we got to the car, looking at Estela who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Lluvia curled up in exasperation and fell asleep without realizing it….
Nilson felt his phone vibrate and pulled it out, looking at Carlos’ message and frowning.
I didn’t really ask about this in the previous survey, and was about to instruct Ian in front of me, but I thought the mother and daughter in the back seat were asleep, so I didn’t say anything, thinking I would tell him later….
His eyes glanced to his left, at Rain who was so far away from him that he hated to stick to the car door, just in time to see his head slam against the window glass as the car lurched….
Nilson looks ahead sadly and whispers:
-Drive slowly and watch the road carefully!
Surprised, Ian was quick to agree and slowed the car down.
Nilson looked again at Rain, who seemed to shrink and pout from the pain of the bump, as if complaining in her sleep that the bed was shaking so much, but she did not wake up….
Those full, red lips caught Nilson’s attention….
That kiss last night, he admitted, he couldn’t get enough of it and finally released her with a sated appetite, ready to take the woman’s spill as she closed both eyes, rolled over on herself and fell asleep….
Coupled with the fact that she seemed completely unconcerned today, he was sure that she had treated that kiss as a fling in a dream and had woken up and forgotten about him….
The way she seemed completely oblivious to what had happened the night before left him with mixed emotions, but more, relief….
That sort of out-of-control self made him feel strange and, for a moment, he didn’t know how to deal with her….
But he knew he didn’t hate being around her at all….
In the morning, after changing Estela’s diapers, he took his luggage, which he had packed the night before, and put it in the trunk of the car while Rain did the dishes.
He had some business to attend to in the morning, and with Estela clinging to him, he took mother and daughter to the office as a matter of course, and they had lunch together before leaving for Echave City.
Nilson looked at Estela, asleep in his arms, then out the right car window, but moved in Rain’s direction, then again, then again, then again, finally very close to Rain, looked at Ian, who was concentrating on driving in front of him, looked away, looked out the right window again, raised his hand, and took Rain….
Rain gently leaned against Nilson, who was much more comfortable than he was in the hard car window, and adjusted his position and slept more soundly….
Ian was driving quietly, he unconsciously glanced in the rearview mirror and caught a glimpse of Mr. Nilson sitting in the middle seat with Dr. Rain’s head resting on his shoulder….
He glanced toward the right window as if nothing was wrong, but those ears were red….
Ian abruptly tightened his grip on the steering wheel and looked ahead….
Mr. Nilson is afraid that he really made a move on Dr. Rain, so sensual Mr. Nilson, he’s been following Mr. Nilson for seven, eight years and he’s never seen….
Mr. Nilson’s heart for Miss Moya, he saw it in her eyes, it was pure love and obsession of Mr. Nilson, but the truth is Mr. Moya’s beloved is not Mr. Nilson?
So she really hopes someone can get Mr. Nilson out of that unrequited love….
If it wasn’t for this Leila thing, I would have really hoped that Mr. Nilson would have developed with Dr. Rain….
But then again, if Mr. Nilson really wants to move on with Dr. Rain, there’s nothing he can do to stop it, except, what is Leila going to do?
What will happen if the truth is discovered…