Everyone in the car was silent, moved by the fact that Carlos loved Moya so deeply….
For a while, Nicolas asked:
-By the way, Carlos, how did you get here so fast? Given the distance traveled, the soonest you could arrive would be three days?
Carlos answered tersely:
-I contacted him and asked him to organize me and he gave me the green light all the way.
President of Catyblaca Nation?
Nicolas, Yerma straightened up surprised looking at Carlos, asked Nilson:
-How do you know him? And is he such a great friend that he can get in touch with the bosses of other countries and open the way for you?
You know, this is not so easy to do even for the president of a country?
Carlos looked at the sleeping figure in his arms, the corners of his lips drew a slight curve.
-It’s all thanks to Micaela, whom I met when she went to Catyblaca Nation for a parade and the stage collapsed, and I went over to rescue her.
Everyone can’t help but admire Carlos even more, everyone knows it’s definitely not just about Carlos going to the accident site to help, he would be willing to help, it should be more about his admiration and goodwill towards Carlos, and from the bottom of his heart, he is willing to make Carlos a friend….
Carlos looked at Micaela, remembering the time when President Catyblaca Nation was about to marry him to his daughter, which he had ruthlessly refused, and remembering, also, that time, his unwavering trust in her….
I really did not think that because of the collapse, and Nation Catyblaca President of the part of the relationship, may be at present, to bring him such a big help, yesterday to him to make that phone call, Carlos is carrying out, in addition to marrying his daughter, to promise him any conditions, just for him to help his own favor, but I did not expect, he was very dry lot of agreement ….
Carlos looked at the person in his arms and at that moment he was certain that the girl’s sins in that meeting had not been in vain, that some things were really destined to happen….
Yerma sighed, her worried gaze rested on Micaela as she spoke softly:
-Moya, Carlos loves you so much and has come all the way here desperately to protect you, you need to get better soon….
Carlos sniffed and hugged the person in his arms a few moments tighter, with reassuring firmness:
-Don’t worry, he recognizes us, it’s a matter of time before he recovers.
Yerma nodded, something that comforted her….
When we arrived at the house, the rain had stopped, and with each late autumn shower, the temperature became a little colder, approaching winter….
Carlos got out of the car with Micaela in his arms and as soon as she came in contact with the cold air outside, she woke up immediately, the confusion in her eyes receded for a split second to be replaced by lucidity, and as soon as she saw Carlos, a little scornful, she struggled to get down, Carlos looked at her feet and did not consent, he looked at her and ordered her to:
-Don’t move.
She immediately and obediently stopped moving…..
Carlos takes her inside and the maids rush excitedly to see that Mr. returns with Mrs. in his arms….
-Madam, can you… ah…
Micaela didn’t mind at all attacking the doorman, Carlos put his arms around her tightly and stepped back to avoid her, looking at the maid.
-Don’t go near the lady.
The maids stood still for a few moments, answered and asked:
-Did the lady also get bitten by a cat?
Yerma, who came behind, nodded heavily.
-Yes, Moya was also bitten by a cat, keep away from her in the future…..
The maids looked at Micaela in Carlos’ arms, and Micaela looked at them, her eyes full of scrutiny, and turning her head curiously to one side….
The maids were a little incredulous.
-But the lady doesn’t react in the same way as those who have been bitten by cats…..
-Yes, those guys have red eyes, extra mean, and they drool, but none of the wives….
-And those people don’t recognize anyone anymore, they bite as soon as they see them, but the lady lets herself be taken by the gentleman…
Carlos, aware that the girl was still wet, took her upstairs and let Yerma and the others explain.
Back in the bedroom, closing the door with his foot, Carlos took Micaela straight to the bathroom before setting her down, watching her cover her belly, frowning as she looked around, then looking at him with an embarrassed face, Carlos understood almost in seconds and reached out to unbutton her pants….
Micaela, despite thinking it was a cat, unconsciously resisted the gesture, hostility surfaced in her eyes as she grabbed his hand and was about to bite it….
Micaela stopped again when his teeth touched her skin….
Carlos sighed and didn’t resist, with his other hand he caressed the back of her neck and rubbed it gently, that wet hair, he wanted to dry it immediately, but when he saw the girl squinting her eyes with a face of enjoyment for his action, he couldn’t help wanting to laugh a little, the girl’s virtues were exactly the same as those of a cat that had been masturbated by its owner….
Master…
Carlos pondered those two words and his eyes sizzled a couple more times, gently rubbing her head a little more before bending down to unbutton her button, she didn’t put up any more resistance, Carlos said as he settled her on the toilet:
-It’s okay to pee.
Micaela tilted her little head to look at him with some embarrassment in her eyes, Carlos raised an eyebrow, it seems that the shy personality of a girl, be it human or cat, is in ah….
Carlos thought nothing of it, turned around, went out to get his clothes, and when he came back in, his kitty had his pants on….
Carlos hung up the clothes and rubbed her head again, looking at her with love in his eyes.
-Well, she’s a kitten with a great capacity for learning.
Micaela smiles shyly at him as if she understands…..
Carlos’ heart skipped a beat….
Even though she was soaked, with her hair a little messy and her clothes stained with mud, that smile made his heart tremble and, without hesitation, he took her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips with incomparable naturalness…
The kitten seemed startled by his actions and didn’t react for a moment…
Carlos gently pecked her lips, one at a time, smelling her familiar, welcoming scent with immense satisfaction….
The kitten’s pliant form made Carlos feel less and less satisfied with a simple touch, sucking her watery lips and about to probe, but Micaela jerked her head away, resting her hands on his chest to push her away….
Carlos reacted with some remorse, the girl was still wearing wet clothes, and immediately set about washing her hair and bathing her….
Cats are afraid of water, and naturally Micaela, turned into a cat, resists, but Carlos gets the hang of it and rubs her head and she behaves…
Little by little the kitty was less afraid of the water, she soaked in the tub and had fun, she slapped the water coolly and played with Mike’s bath toys, but Carlos watched her, her whole body on fire….
He sat on the little bench he used to sit on just to bathe Mike, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his long fingers gripping her chin, forcing her to watch and speaking softly:
-Micaela, say my name.
The woman, still holding the yellow duckling in her hand, looks into Carlos’ deep eyes with a confused face….
Carlos took a deep breath, forcing his eyes not to lower, looking into her eyes, teaching her one word at a time:
-Good girl, repeat after me: Carlos…..
Carlos had taught her a dozen times, but the woman in front of him had even more confused eyes, a look of total incomprehension of what he was really doing…..
Carlos ordered with some frustration, pinching her little face a little more:
-Speak!
The woman brushed the hand pinching his cheek with some aggravation, and half a dozen times, a soft, sticky voice crashed against Carlos’ eardrums:
-Mew~