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Chapter 76: There's always a first time

The second time was amazing, even better confess. When leaned over the bed by the second After that night, saw no hesitation in his eyes, but an expression that could only be classified as pure happiness. Ecstasy. As if she knew that all was right with the world when he was in his arms. Second skin without fear nor complex. They alone, naked before the other, used in the pleasure of just what your skin feel called.

Placer.

He fulfilled his promise, pleasing her again and again. A groan him drove him crazy in a matter of seconds. But he controlled, to the point of fainting with the pulse of his erection against her. The feeling had to do. Making her scream of pleasure, ecstasy. Devour your body with your lips first. On with their hands at once, it lost the sanity to penetrate. Getting a tag welcome the misleading to think that was over before entering it and finally start. Slow. Fast. Suave. Strong. He wanted to take her to the edge, which she thought would not survive, just to rescue her and keep her alive after a little more. The

now shamelessly smiling.

He had endorsed. Neither more nor less, in his bed. In his bed! Just had slept about two or three hours, and aside from wearing a dark circles, I was not tired. It felt like a twenty year old again. Heck, if it were not because it was a weekday and had to leave to work, return to endorse now. Did not lack desire. The mere sound of the shower had awakened annoyingly to his penis.

But, no. You can not Fernando. Bone, if you can, right? But you should not. That's right.

Fernando agrees with the voice of reason, trying to concentrate on something else when he turned his eyes, looking out the blinds between open where the light of dawn trying to get into the privacy of your bedroom. The clock on the other side of the bed telling six in the morning. His gaze fell on his side no way, frowning at it.

No, Ferdinand. It's ridiculous. As you can miss!? If only is in the other room, bathing. Fuck. Bathing. Naked under the warm, soapy water with your soap, your shower ... It's only natural that you come in there, and by "accident" meet her. Fernando

swallows, the bathroom door watching intently. Teasing his penis with your concern.

No, idiot, as you do that? How are you going to explain that by accident, you forgot that she was in your apartment, you did not hear the shower running and noticed the door closed?

He cocked his head thoughtfully.

But ... if it did not require explanation? Able to receive him with arms, naked, or naked and open. Yes, that had to be. Sure. Segurisisimo. She

to get out of bed, he realized that you too you were awakened, and modeled his nakedness in front of your eyes on purpose, as an invitation to follow her and begin the next round of love. Sure! It was still early. Very capable can fit another joy to their bodies before having to go to work. At this very moment, she must be behind that door, naked and waiting for you to do yours, but this time against the damp wall of the bath, under running water ...

"Ah, you're awake ..."

Fernandito much for that idea ...

The by focusing so much in his thoughts, he had not noticed when the noise of the shower was gone, or when the bathroom door was open until she was arrested outside the same in surprise.

not expecting you awake, trouser.

"Yes." He smiled, "Just," he emphasized the shrink timidly at her face her eyes, dressed in a white towel.

To see her like that you'll pounce on it, you animal!

"I OLV-"

"As study"

Both smiled. Curiously, two ashamed.

"My clothes," she told him to bend slightly and pick up a garment. Fernando

notice the blush on his cheeks, following the path with their eyes to the white towel, curious to know where you got more colorful.

"I wanted to go back to my apartment to change into before going to Concepts. You think, "

" I'll take you. "

She nodded, grateful, before being returned to the bathroom to get dressed.

Fernando, still in bed, covered only the waist down, straighten your back by leaning against the headboard. What was wrong? Because I was so nervous all of a sudden, as if for the first time ...

was the first time.

The first time I slept with a woman .

The first time he escaped at midnight from the hotel or her apartment at the time.

The first time she woke in the morning and missed the person who had been at his side.

"I'm ready."

Fernando looked up and focused his gaze on her, stunned.

"While you take a shower I am going to prepare some breakfast."

He nodded slowly, getting out of bed to her, without any grief over her nakedness. Lety, however, turning his gaze, his eyes found the door to go there when Fernando stopped her arm, pulling her against his body. He lifted his chin, looking into her eyes as if he were seeing it for the first time before tipping his head and captured her lips from his, taking his breath, only to be able to breath. Turu

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Capitulo 74: Olas de sentimientos

Dos palabras.

Simples y inocentes cuando solas. De gran importancia y poder cuando juntadas. Todavía resonaban en su mente, una y otra vez como un eco, comunicándole la información a cada neurona en su cerebro, y resultando in a wave of chills through his body. "I ..."

Leticia under his hands from his face, approaching the bewildered man, nodding. "Yes."

"But, but ..."

Leticia's eyes softened, raising a hand on the man's face in amazement. "Fernando," she smiled, his thumb caressing her cheek gently. "I love you."

"No ..."

Leticia nodded, confident in her recent revelation. "Yes."

the moment Fernando back, Leticia hand falling from his face. He shook his head, severely afflicted. "No, it can be."

"Why?" She asked, trying to approach without scaring the, herself a bit puzzled by his reaction.

"Because ... because if I ..."

"Amara?" She kindly helped.

He paused, staring at her. "I'd tried as you did the last days. These confused, "

" Do not, "she asked, any lost smile.

He was silent, lost in the tone used.

"Do not underestimate what you just confess," she indicated. "I I love you, and for the first time in my life I'm sure of it. I told you not for you to tell me back. I just want you to know, and I understand. To make you understand why I behave as I did. "

" ran away from me because you realize what you really feel for me? "Fernando's face perfect example of the skepticism in his voice.

"Yes," she boldly communicate, his gaze never wavering from the look of it. "I was afraid Fernando. After what I told you about my past, if true, I thought I'd leave, "and before that had a chance to interrupt their anger evident in his face, Leticia quickly added, "And I had not blamed, because I know how difficult it is to live with this truth."

"expecting so little of me?" Fernando asked, hurt, and through his side to sit on the couch again. Leticia

followed, sitting beside her, his eyes on. "I've been looking at still life as people disappoint me."

Fernando held the control of the TV in his hands, giving back and changing it from one hand to the other, their gaze on the TV still on.

"was all he knew," Leticia let you know.

Fernando, iron man, still in place. Finally turning off the TV when Leticia placed his hand on his leg.

"Age?"

Leticia nodded, taking his hand off to see her discomfort. "Yes. Era. Because you showed me otherwise, "she said, tilting her head to meet his dark eyes which were watching TV, now only a dark screen. Leticia squinted, trying to put into words what her heart pounding.

"That night in the hotel, instead of running away, you rocked me in your arms. When I woke sobbing from the nightmare I had, your I clung to your chest and let me mourn. Mourn, mourn, and mourn until I could breathe again. During all that night, I took off your eye on, I fell asleep in a chair next to me when on the bed was more than enough room for both. "She smiled proudly. "Out of respect. I've taken care all the way, since we met. I've been understanding since the beginning of our relationship, patience these days you have avoided, "

" Because you did? "He asked, finally turning his face toward her.

"I've never felt what I feel for you, for anybody," she explained. "I needed time to understand what was happening. At first try to lie to myself, but it was too late, and were stuck here, "she stated, her hand on his heart. "Only that I did not want to do."

"Because you thought I was going to hurt." Insecurities tone while bathing his eyes asked him to tell him otherwise.

"Because I was afraid," she confirmed, noting the revolteo in his eyes. "But for myself," she finished to confess. "I was afraid to ruin everything, I was afraid of not giving me full of love for a rape he left, forever, scars on my soul."

Ferdinand stared, worried, before severing the only link between them, looking down. "Trying to forget."

"also was afraid to rely on someone else who was not me, to deliver my heart that has been abused many times." She smiled, sad but as wide as one of joy. "But what I did not realize is that it is not in one's hands to decide. I was trying to reason with my mind when I should have been listening to my heart. "

Fernando was stubborn, arrested in its position, the pain of their own feelings abused. "I lied." Leticia

could no longer without your sight. "Yes. But you have to understand that just because it just did not know what he was doing! "She was getting desperate. Before, all I wanted was that he did not look at her, but now, was what most wanted. "Everything was a stir, did not know how to act to tell you after, like look into your eyes ... I was embarrassed," she finished counting, lowering his own gaze to the carpeted floor.

"But why not tell me that, why not tell me you needed space, you needed time,"

"And would have reacted?" She asked, surprised to see her look over it again, looking, watching .

"Better to know nothing, and think the worst, "the let you know, your eyes making you shiver with its depth. Leticia

extended his hand, brushing the hair of male arm at his side, trying to stand between the hand available. "Forgive me."

The under its gaze holding hands, covering the woman's hand with his other, finally shaking his head. "I do not know if I can ..." Simple words

when meetings caused a stir in Leticia. Fernando felt a tremor of movement on the part of Leticia, his left hand still hidden in her hands. Fight or flight reflex. A decision which Fernando expected, but he feared that because for most wanted be strong, too, felt something very strong for her, and was not ready to let her go if she decided to flee his side once more. He was not ready to let go but he was not prepared to beg him to stay. It was her decision, and before he could make his own decision on how the reactionary decision, Leticia caught him for the umpteenth time that night.

"For you."

Fernando immediately raised his head, looking into her eyes, "What?"

She smiled. "You asked me before, I came," she explained, straightening a bit more on the sofa, his hand still tangled with theirs. "For more afraid that I have had, I came to give me a chance to be happy, and leave my past as just that, in the past."

Fernando will study his face, his expression, his eyes. He raised his hand, placing it on her cheek, and wiping the track of a lonely tear that had rolled to his lips. The look into her eyes, turning his gaze a crystalline expectantly. He turned his gaze from her eyes to his lips, lonely tear on his upper lip. He smiled before his lips come and join with hers, tasting the salt of her tears with her sweet mouth. He knew how hard it was for her to confess that, how difficult it was for her to get to your door at midnight, and risk for your love.

He had not realized what he had missed his lips, his kisses, the taste until she gave him permission to deepen the kiss, pulling her to him and immediately noticing his state. She shivered in her arms, shy but bold enough to kiss him to continue kissing, and to let the kiss. Apparently he was not the only one who was urged by the contact. He was surprised when she let the fully kissed, kissing in the same way. True, before he kissed her, but never before, never with their tongues speaking their own language, never before with a depth understanding and movement as if it were only the beginning.

slip Feeling his tie around his neck, Fernando stopped, his breathing hard by the lack of oxygen, his eyes blurred with feeling and throbbing pulse in his pants. "Lety ... to ..."

Lety, just as disoriented and weak, I need a few seconds to collect himself, as without enough air to continue. His eyes quickly turn to concern, thinking the worst. "I do not want?" She asked, terrified.

Of course I wanted! What kind of question was that!? He was the first to be aiming for this act which could have done if I had not stopped. More to love her, wanted. A desire that stemmed from passion and frivolity but feelings, affection, trust.

"I understand if not ..."

He watched, watched, and watched, unable to take your eyes. She was nervous, you could tell by the way he bit his lip. She thought he did not want. But it was not true. He wanted, he wanted while his whole body ached. He looked at his lips, puffed as he imagined they were his, her cheeks red with the heat that he also felt, and the way his chest rose and fell, trying to breathe the air that both needed by the I hope that was based on its sides.

"I just thought maybe ... you, if not ..."

She was hesitant, I was doubting that he wanted her after all. But he wanted more so knowing their secrets, their fears and insecurities. He wanted to be her first man. It would not be the first man who would take possession of his body, but if the first man who would love. Without hesitation he wanted to take responsibility for making her feel all the colors of life, make her feel loved, make her feel wanted, make it feel like a woman. He wanted to possess her he was dizzy with the thought of being able to put it under him, stroking his body and kiss every corner while the world taught him a fool he had been unjustly taken away. Had to be the one, and she had shown him that so had decided she had beaten her door that night. She had shown in words during the last hour, just kissing and now, in his eyes.

"Lety?"

"Yes?"

He approached, around her waist with one hand. "Shut up," he asked tenderly, lifting his chin with his hand available and kissing her, catching her lower lip between his own, sucking, tasting and biting before opening his mouth with his tongue, his thumb crossing her cheek as she melted into his arms.

Up, down, side to side. There was a corner into his mouth that he did not ran. Every move, every contact by short circuit, and simultaneously giving you goose bumps, each wave of chills up the other. Fernando

bit his lower lip, chin and walking kissing his jaw with his tongue, a path to his ear to his neck. His hand slowly fell from her cheek to her neck, his neck to his chest, and just as his hand brushed over her breast, he felt when she was startled.

"Are you sure?" He asked, leaving his neck momentarily to look into her eyes.

She smiled, her eyes lighting up with a clarity that had never before seen. I had no fear, no suffering, but love and trust. And she wanted to happen the following, without any doubt in your face. But uncertainty by Fernando must have seen his face for Leticia then smiled broadly, raising his hands up to that will help in removing the blouse. Ferdinand

stare in amazement. She was giving him permission to continue, he had already given her heart, for now, give up your body, take on completely without inhibitions, without restrictions. He smiled, flashing only once before deciding, rather than for comfort, ease, he arose, puzzling until caught her in her arms, her gaze never wavering, taking it to the master bedroom. She deserved the best possible experience, and was sure it was.

The lay slowly. He smiled, standing beside the bed, feeling his excitement at seeing his chest rise and fall, witnessing as he unbuttoned his shirt buttons one by one.

The first button ...

She looked into his eyes. Shy at first, feeling ashamed for wanting to see him look like he was undressing her.
Second
button ...

His eyes diverted to the buttons, his movement drawing it maliciously slow like bees to honey. She stood up slightly on the bed, his elbows pushed into the pillow for support, meeting his eyes. Third



button ... He smiled with his eyes, his eyes sharp as ever but now, now his eyes reflected her intense desire. A desire that she realized, with the grin, which is also reflected on their own. Fourth

button ...

A heat ran inside, settling in the pit of his stomach to see it off the next button, licking his lips by its sudden dryness. Fifth

button ...

The white of the shirt he wore under his shirt against blue illuminated was about to fall. With only the dim light penetrating the room doorway, Leticia could admire the man who had in front with a golden glow.

sixth and last button ...

Leticia bit her lip when she saw him unbutton the last, gleaming each bare shoulder slowly dropping his shirt to the ground. There he was, against her, to love. His breathing was choking in his throat the moment you saw him take the corners of the shirt and flip over his head, letting it fall to the ground in the pile had begun.

The tense as she felt the moment the delicately placed on it. Some chills walking her arms as she closed her eyes, her mind remembering past issues. She was scared, his mind running away with the unknown yet known sequence of events.

words would not be enough to calm her, to comfort, then use the only other way, demonstrations. He captured her lips between his, slowly letting her participate, feeling as she relaxed under it. Fernando's hands caressing her face, coming to rest in his hair, soft and smelling of spring. She slowly

give in, kissing in the same way, needing your kisses to guide her, only to breathe away from them, sometimes removing the air on, his mouth, to feel alive, to feel her heart beating, your lungs, your body awakening . I wanted it, and let out an involuntary moan as he felt the desire to have it against his leg. She surrounded the neck with your arms, letting the follow kisses to her neck, giving a revolteo in the stomach to feel your body vibrate with the desire to have him. With eyes closed just as she felt her blouse is opened from the bottom up, carefully and slowly, his hands resting on his stomach the first, helping to calm down a path of kisses to her ear, followed by whispers encouraging. Waves of chills swept his body so that when the hands of Fernando came to clear the open shirt, his chest was ready for him, her nipples awake with single touch of your thumb on them.

Ya. No. More.

could not go. It was the first but it just felt like it bent in the hope that their privacy was required. He was burned while kissing her breast, her blouse and bra on the floor forgotten. His hands clawed back from him, tilting her head back while he caressed her, kissed her, his lips had just! She thought it could have fainted with the single touch of his jeans that Fernando was inadvertently trying to reach his belt and black pants off now, molested them both.

Belt is opened, the clinking metal. Leticia Then I hear the whisper of the zipper open and Fernando lips on hers again. His mouth burned by contact, swollen with the desire that his body had now, and quite weak for the warmth of your skin. She hugged him, feeling his nakedness against his own, both breasts burning their hands on the back of the man who extended their desperate kisses. His body involuntarily arching against him, seeking relief, which the treatment to give when he dropped his pants and underwear with one hand, helping her get rid of them with his legs.

He smiled against her mouth, cocky.

She was relaxing, gaining confidence by the way she played. At first I was little contact, almost nothing, his hands at his sides, his mouth the only participant. How many more kisses were his hands that hung him, scratching his back and discharging electricity through his body. Following were the same hands that slipped from her hair while to mourn for the scandalous kisses gave him on his chest, grabbing and pulling her hair to continue. Now his legs, clasping with yours to undress completely, rubbing against so that did not stop.

He turned to put on it, now completely naked, his penis against her jeans, a stifled groan blooming Leticia's lips to feel so close.

She brought her hands to remove her jeans when Fernando left off, bringing hands up above his head.

"Not yet," he whispered, capturing the lobe of his left ear to her lips, making her shiver again, starting over. His kisses visiting her neck, her lips, her cheeks, her eyelids, all while slowly rubbing against her, stifling her moans with his mouth, his hands slipping from her hands to her face, her chest, her stomach, her waist.

"Please Fernando," she asked, her eyes closed through the painful pleasure that gave him. Slowly

Leticia felt her jeans were loose when opened, the zipper reaching its limit. She raised her hips to take them off when stopped her, pushing her hips back on the bed with his body, his hand sliding beneath her underwear.

Leticia's eyes turned from their sockets as he felt his hand into it, a cold sweat stifling their ability to speak, involuntary spasms trying to catch the hand of Fernando instead, it supports your long absence.

"Fernando ..."

Fortunately, Fernando took pity on her, undoing the last clothes he wore. Leticia clenched his eyes shut, waiting, feeling the male body suspended above it. He stopped before proceeding, extending over it to the top drawer of his desk, wearing a condom to protect both.

"Leticia, look at me." He stroked her cheek, waiting for his eyes to continue. He needed her to look, to be watched when the entered it, who loved his eyes as with their bodies. She slowly opened

his eyes, finding it on her, her eyes moistening her desire to feel dangerously close. "Make me yours, Ferdinand. Please ... "she asked, lifting her hips to touch your body needed to burn.

He smiled, getting off to his lips, his tongue entering her mouth while penetrated, slowly deepening the delight of being in it. He felt as she dug her nails on his back, leaning toward the office, enjoying the new experience with a pleasurable moan about your ear. He started slow, safe, settling into her, making sure not to damage, and enjoy making at most with his way of kissing her, trying to reach every corner of her body while her hips danced and enjoyed in their own way.

She tried to hold his gaze to the final, but at some point so much emotion blindness made her close her eyes, overwhelmed with everything I felt, and never thought he could feel. The rhythm against her hips stopped and she let out a moan.

"Leticia, look at me," he asked, stopping pain, was so close. The two were so close. "I want to watch me. I look at you when both reach the climax. "

She tried to move against him, seeking the pace was stopped but stopped her with his hands, hoping that abide by their orders. So with difficulty she opened her eyes, staring into my eyes, desperate to continue, continue. With only more movement and ensure that your body could explode, just like him, by the way the muscles in his arms contracted. Only a movement, just one. She meandered under him, looking for the pace he had long coveted.

He smiled, leaning over her to cover her lips with him, thrusting hard, and drowning her cry into his mouth. Spasms shooting inside her while also reaching into heaven. The term with bated breath, body reassuring her under the little by little, trying to let her enjoy every last spasm before leaving it, unwilling and longing to stay like this forever.

He stroked her hair by placing his hand on his chest, taking away the strands of wet hair that hid his face from view. He smiled, giving him a peck kiss.

"I love you."

She crossed her arms over her chest, looking up at him in the eye, training a new smile.

"I know."

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Chapter 73 ...

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Chapter 73: From the beginning

beer, open but not being taken, rests in the same place on the table for half an hour ago when it had been placed there, once frozen, now accompanied by his warmth.

Fernando is sitting in front of your TV in the room, his jacket lying on the couch one hand, his purple tie loosened on his chest, with control of the TV in his hand, occasionally flipping channels, looking but not seeing anything. Its focus elsewhere. The

term. Finish everything before she could do. Before she had the chance to realize that he does not deserve to be at his side finish it. Survival instinct. Eliminate the danger of suffering before they make you suffer.

With your mind away, it was only after several blows that finally realized that someone knocked his door. Confused by the visit, he got up with curiosity, finally opening the door to meet a familiar face.

"What are you doing here?" He asked, holding the door half open.

"We need to talk ..." I reply Leticia. Fernando turned

eyes, "Ha, now ..." notice, turning and leaving the door open for entry. The toward his way back to the couch when she noticed something stopping. "As you knew where you lived?" He asked, turning.

"I'm your assistant."

"Ah, yes," added Fernando, returning to their place on the couch, continuing his routine of changing channels, ignoring Leticia, who was standing to one side.

"Fernando, you left without letting me explain," "Fernando

interrupted. "To explain that?" Fernando asked, turning toward her. "They no longer wanted to be in a relationship with me?" By reading the words before turning the TV again. "Because if so, do not worry, I already finished for both," changing the channel once again. Leticia

closed his eyes, deep breath before opening them, looking into the telly and the back. "How can you believe that's what I want?"

"It's not hard to see how you have behaved with me in recent days," he said, stopping on a channel. Leticia

dared to sit at his side, not touching but close enough to inhale the colony drove her crazy. She looked at him, and watching TV without take care. "And I apologize for that, but it is not easy for me to talk about what happened ..." She

turned his gaze to the novel that began, trying to find a middle ground between them.

"I understand you do not want to remember something so painful and I am not asking you to do," he said, finally looking into her eyes. "I just do not take it out on me. Eludes me think that if you forget your past? "

Lety I look at the eyes for a second before looking down to the ground. "It was never my intention," she said sadly.

He stayed watching for a moment before turning the TV again. "Maybe not, but you did," he said, hurt.

She looked up, nodding although not looking, also turning to the TV, pretending like I care about the reason why the character with green eyes and dark hair was crying in her bedroom.

"We can fix this ... between us?" She asked once a toothpaste commercial appeared on the screen. Fernando

deep breath, his eyes narrowing. "What hurts me is that you preferred the company of other, Ariel, your friends, even strangers," he said, turning toward her, his eyes burning a hole in his heart, "Before the mine. When I might be the only one who can understand why you do not smile every hour in the day, because you get sad every time someone asks about your family, "

" But it is just that! "She exclaimed, surprising. "I do not want to be defined by my past. I do not want anyone to see me differently, "she explained, desperate. "I do not look into your eyes and see the hurt that I have!"

He turned his face back into the love of soap operas are now among the players could attend. A love that went beyond the problems. A world where everything is arranged with a kiss, a caress, a look. Never thought that one day he could wish his life was like a novel.

"I will not take responsibility for the end of this relationship when you the one who took care of sending all the devil," he said simply. "Do not blame me for being worried about you." Her eyelids fluttered

before his eyes lowered. "The first day back. I saw in your eyes. Something changed. That's why I never told anyone ... "

" I regret it? "Fernando asked, her knuckles white from holding pressure control TV, his eyes lost in the sun as it appeared on the screen.

"Yes," she said honestly, raising his eyes. "I can with my pain, I could for five years. But what I can not is with you are suffering, "she said, her voice between cut. "I can not see all that reflected in your eyes," she explained, turning and closing his eyes to see him turn his face and look at it carefully.
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A solitary tear her cheek, coming to his lips when he felt a hand flipping the face.

"Leticia, look at me," he asked, his voice now soft and without reproach.

When you open your eyes crystalline his eyes battle with him, trying not to succumb to his emotions.

"I do not feel sorry for you," he said slowly, his penetrating gaze breaking the seal on your heart. "Nor do I think less of you as a woman," He explained. The disappointment felt by the young protagonist in the novel for its alleged prince, foreign to his ears in the background. "From that you have violated not change what I feel for you," he confessed, spilling the glass completely. Leticia

closed his eyes, his tears burning behind her eyelids at the pace that the protagonist of the novel was sobbing by the completion of the disenchantment of life. "I can not," Lety once said that he could control his vocal cords. "I'd better go ..." she said hastily to get up and head towards the door, wiping the tears that had been dropped.

Fernando closed his eyes, his fatigue evident on his face while lying on the back of the couch, letting out a breath. "Whenever you run away?"

She stopped, her hand on the gate lead. "You have no right,"

He stopped again. Holding the beer forgotten your index finger in circles over the edge. "You were so scared that I was going to leave when I heard your past that you might not crossed by mind, the possibility that I follow here, right? "his eyes fixed on the drink lost. "You did everything possible for me to end our relationship, until you get it," looking up and trying to focus on problems within the telenovela.

"How can you-"

"So I avoided it? So I lied, "

" I never lied to you! "Lety said exasperated, back to the sofa, two steps on their side.

"Of course you do!" He replied, leaving the beer on the table again, raising half a leg on the couch to turn toward it. "Yesterday, you said you were going out to Carolina when she has not seen you in days. And today, today! Show up at your door to reach you before you went with your friends, and I find the guy that! Who knows how many more times I've lied ... "The blame him straightening his body, his attention to television.

The accusations, the pain in his words froze to Lety, stopping their movement in body and mind.

"Before I hurt you before I made you suffer, you go away first. It was expected ... "he added, looking down, the telenovela forgotten.

"That's not true ..." she said faintly, sitting down beside him with caution. The

quickly turned to look at her in disbelief. "But of course it is! You thought I was going to leave, betray ... like every other man who has gone through your life. "

She stared at him, and Fernando felt the punch she gave him a look. "That's not fair, Fernando."

Fernando dropped his face with a sigh. A sigh of frustration, anger, confusion. And shame as a child when his parents scolded. "That came Leticia?" He asked gently, tired of the war of words between them.

"To explain. To save our relationship, "

Fernando's head straightened immediately. "Please! If you do not want to be me! "The ego to make sure it hurt.

She held his gaze, shaking his head. "Instead," she confessed, raising his eyebrows slightly to confess the following. "This is what I love most, but what I fear most."

Fernando felt the second blow within the last two minutes. "Afraid that I betray you ..." the announcement without having to ask, looking straight ahead, nodding.

She cocked her head to look better, resting her cheek in the palm of your hand, watching him with sad eyes. "You might be able to?"

The clearance in the eyes of the soap opera that seemed more palatable than the conversation at the moment, looking into the eyes of Leticia the answer she wanted to hear. I had to decide to respond with the truth or a lie. The fact that not even know which answer constitutes one or the other to the task ahead even more difficult. "No se. Perhaps. "

Leticia nodded, satisfied but equally sad to look around slowly, letting the voices speak for them on TV while she collected. The two lost without words, until she spoke, her calm voice.

"The night we told you, I noticed something that perhaps ..." it under his gaze to his hands, crossing them and playing with them. A habit that she realized she used to when I was nervous. She raised her eyes, turning his face to look into his eyes. "You heard me," she said with a smile threatening the corners of his lips. "You heard me, without judging me," she emphasized with disbelief in his eyes, turning his eyes when he would come to be much. "Spend as much time fixing what happened to me, that on receipt of such understanding, I was puzzled. Do not know what to do. I did not know how to act without the secret on my shoulders. " She looked at him sideways before lowering his gaze, the tension in your shoulders disappearing, ensuring a lock of her hair behind her ear. Another habit I think Fernando nerves, almost smiling for observation.

She inhales deeply before looking back, his eyes containing more than what was expected, but what he deserved. "I felt, I feel so naked in front of you ..." She narrowed her eyes, waiting for the talk, say something. Resigned after several minutes in silence, amid the noise and bright light placed on the giant plasma wall like a painting of art. "Try to forget ..." she suddenly confessed, noting the rapid sideways rigidity dominated the male body beside him.

did not know that was what led her to reveal it. A night of truths perhaps. With their feelings to the surface, daring to speak to the heart in hand, Leticia was not going to lie or skip the events which did apologize to his neighbor, which led to him that night. There was a specific reason that she had gotten into a taxi with the traffic of the city above. The same reason which made her hit her door about eight o'clock at night, numb with fear.

"Who?" He struggled to ask before they could stop. I did not want to know, but their need by finally winning know.

"I could not," she confessed, shaking his head slowly, in line to shed tears. "I thought to get away from you, can I go from the vulnerability I feel in here," she explained without looking, touching his chest. "But no," she said sadly, his eyes unfocused. "As much as I wanted, I could not. I can not, "she managed to say before tears drown their desire to continue talking. The

this time and was staring, worried and doubly curious to know his presence in her apartment when she had tried to forget with someone else.

"Tell me about Leticia."

She looked at him, his eyes clear. "There is nobody," she said simply. No one was there. He had misunderstood his confession. She had not tried to forget a single person. No. She had tried to forget with all the company of others, with friends, with work, with up to herself for all those nights when instead of going out with a another friend stayed in his apartment, alone .

"The youth of today ... is not important. No one, but I can not. Forgive me. "She hurried, rising from his hand, trying to escape your emotions for the second time that night.

"Why?" he asked, standing in its position on the couch, her gaze forward, seriously hurt.

"Because I'm sorry," she said, stopped in its position next to the couch, her back to him, quickly wiping a tear that had rolled his cheeks when he was not looking.

Fernando shook his head, no evidence or claim of frustration in his eyes. Now it was she who had misunderstood. "No, why can not you?"

Leticia felt when they tried to bend her legs. His heart leaping into his throat because of its proximity. His breath near his ear. The warmth of her body burning with the truth. "Fernando ..." she begged, eyes closed.

"going to let your past continue to haunt you?" The asked.

Ya. That was enough. His voice. His manly voice, far from questioning him, gave him patience. Patience, love, understanding. If not react quickly, she would do that lately had been to that apartment. "I have to go ..."

But he was not going to let go just like that, so easily. Expected. It was his own fault for going to get, voluntarily, to the lion's den. Dangerous was the least I could say. That's why your breathing choked in his throat when he stopped, his hand taking hold of his arm.

"I'm not going to answer?" Tenderness present mixed with despair in his voice.

"My past will always be part of me, but I like it or not," she explained.

He shook his head, almost smiling. Another misunderstanding.

"There is the question I meant."

But she knew it, closing his eyes, feeling as their cowardice was based on his stomach.

"Why?" He insisted, placing his other hand on his other arm, turning it upside down by their silence.

"Why Leticia?" The asked.

"Because I have fear!" She confessed, covering his eyes with his hands. The control he had tried to take all this time going to hell.

"Why!?"

"Because I LOVE YOU!" She said, leaving his face uncovered, among other things. His eyes red with the battle that had just lost to herself. Finally, following the motive, the reason that had led to there from the beginning.

Swimming In A Leotard

Chapter 72 ...

Hi girls ...

Patience. Confidence.

is the only thing I ask. XD

Chapter 72: Lost Ten

days.

Sitting in his office, staring at the computer screen, all I can think of is the only thing not mentioned among them. Since returning to the city, neither has addressed the issue. At first, he did not mention it much thought, giving space and knowing that she would approach him in a few days. But days later they came and went, without any conversation between them that was not work related. She evaded during the day as much as I could, making excuses for lunch and dinner for not spending time with him alone. With friends, she had that the first few times, alternating days with appointments for the leads. He let it go for a few days at least comforting that was leaning on her friends.

But a week without seeing her for over twenty consecutive minutes after the work had appeared at his door with a box of pizza and his smile. That night he stayed up late talking. He had heard about his hobby of reading books on hold during storms, his love for the band Maná and their preference of eating cereal at night instead of mornings.

But the minute that just alluded to on the ride that had happened a week ago, she changed the subject immediately talking but nothing major. After that night, Ferdinand began to see less than before, she was always busy with orders from Ariel, accompanied by her adoptive brother, business meetings, lunches and dinners.

day eleven, and I was getting desperate.

He expects the restaurant moved, the noise of others' conversations, the dishes brought and taken away, and the noise that is associated with the environment foreign to their ears. The only hopes, his hands around your drink, lost in thought.

"Sorry Fernando, the traffic is horrible!" Stated Carolina to reach his desk, sitting with little air.

"Do not worry ... we order?" Fernando asked, distracted by taking a menu. Carolina

stared for a moment before nodding, feeling immediately that something was wrong with his friend about the lack of spark.

"As this Nicole?" Fernando asked to begin the conversation, eyeing the food choices for dinner.

"Well, his uncle missing ..." he emphasized Carolina, making just smile.

"And Omar?"

"Well, working hard, I hardly see these days ..." I explain Carolina, eyeing its own menu to order, watching his friend over. "And you are telling me, as this Lety? I have not seen in a few days. "

At mention of his name, Fernando looked up immediately, smiling sad," Good. "

" Fernando, I do not fool me, "Carolina announcement, leaving the menu to a aside for now. "Why do not you tell me the real reason why you asked me to dinner together?"

Fernando frowned, "I can not invite without a reason?"

"Yes, and you've done it many times. But today is not one of those days. "

After many years of friendship, directly through your friend still surprised, causing smile with authenticity. "I am not marry you when I had the chance?" He asked.

"Ha ha ha, as a fool!" Carolina he joked, "Come on Fernando, tell me. What's wrong with Lety? "

" You know something's wrong? "Asked Fernando nervous.

"Say, Female intuition. Have problems? "She asked.

Fernando looked at his friend's eyes, finally shrugging.

"As if ...!?" Asked Carolina, shrugging their shoulders in imitation.

"Well, no," Fernando admitted him, looking around, uncomfortable. "Yes."

"And ...?"

"And ... do not know what to do. When I try to talk to her eludes me, when I mention what happened to me change the subject! "Fernando ultimately confessed, biting his tongue at the end of the last.

"Step? What happened? No wait ... I do not know. I just hope that you've done nothing wrong ... "

Fernando turned his gaze on his friend for the comment, seriously," I do not. "

Carolina stared at him, trying to decipher the anguish behind the eyes of his friend . "Well simple Fernando, if she does not let you speak, you have to keep trying."

"No Caro ... sometimes, sometimes I think that this is not for me, not good at it then," smiled

Carolina, never before witnessing this kind of feeling in his friend. She came, covering her hands with yours on the table. "Fernando no relationship is easy, all couples in the world going through hard times ..."

"if-not"

"Fernando. Do not know if it's worth or not to talk to her, "she said softly. "If there is a misunderstanding not let go until you clarify what they have to clarify."

Fernando under the eyes, breathing before going deeper. "And if it on their own, and decided to end this relationship?" The asked.

"Fernando, I do not know what kind of problems they may have, but I can guarantee you will not know if that's true or not until you talk to her."

"And if she does not want to hear?"

"The do listen. The do give you an explanation, a reason. The want it? "

With just a look, Fernando replied, but vocalize as well as for emphasis.

"So what are you doing here, talking to me?" Caroline asked, lifting an eyebrow.

"have plans with friends tonight ..." Fernando I explain.

"Then go and wait at the door if necessary," Carolina rebuked him, "Look, it's not too late, you may not have gone yet, maybe the scope." Carolina squeezed her hands, looking into eyes. "Do not leave for tomorrow what you can do today."

Ten.

Ten minutes it takes to reach the building where she lived. Ten seconds it takes to get to your door, pausing a second before hitting. He repeated what he meant, in what tone and how, when the door opened.
Fernando
The smile that had in store for Leticia, relieved to know that he had reached, disappeared the minute he saw a stranger open the door.

"Oh gosh," said the young man saw him in the doorway, turning his face slightly, "Lety, is your boss!"

Fernando clenched fists with the same anger that outlined his jawbone.

"Fernando," Lety said breathlessly, her eyes widening in surprise.

"I do not expect, right?"

If eyes could kill Fernando, and had killed the 'couple' in front of him. Lety

turned to his companion, "Tomas, give me a minute if "and the young Fernando looked at suspiciously before nodding and returned inside the apartment.

"No you had plans with friends?" Fernando asked, crossing his arms over his chest, the pulse pounding excitedly ran down her neck. Lety

closed the door of her apartment better, leading the discussion into the hallway. "Fernando, you do here? I thought, "

" Ah, bone, now I who will have to explain? "

Fernando flip.

"Fernando, I was not doing anything wrong," tells Lety calmly.

"Oh no?" With Fernando's eyebrows reaching its limit, the slightly laughed bitterly.

"No, and it bothers me to think so," said Lety, offended.

Fernando nodded, frustrated, fed up, "And as you would think, if every day you spend avoiding me!?"

"That's not true ..." Lety said faintly, shaking his head.

"Sure it is, if even you spend all day at the office there, stuck with me not to Ariel! I do not answer the phone, do not leave me lying to me, "

" Fernando, you're jealous but, "

" No, I'm not jealous, "Fernando told the interrupt, their eyes riveted. He shook his head, coming close enough to feel as she held her breath. "It's something much more serious ..." he said with a lump in the throat. His eyes penetrating the tension radiating Fernando had felt from the minute they were back. He looked his lips and left immediately to keep calm. "I tried to be patient, I tried to give you time ... but I can not take it anymore!" He told her finally, back to her, his arms held over his belt.

"are you talking about?" She asked, hanging fears in the tears that threatened to spill.

The turning toward her, abandoned stress, anger forgotten. Only sadness culminating in his speaking voice, "Very simple ... that I can not. Not anymore. "He took a long breath, before dropping his head, his eyes on the floor, his hands still on his belt. "I'm tired of feeling like I'm in a relationship with me alone. And you know? "He asked, meeting his gaze. "I'm tired of being the idiot who run behind you all the time. Since returning to Puebla you've spent the whole damn time walking away from me, pushing me on your side. "He shook his head, shrugging his shoulders, serious like a stone. "Well, I finally got it. Congratulations. "

Their eyes just connected, strong and weak at a time. Penetrating and hurt. Glances that his marriage broke after a stranger appeared in front of them. Fernando looked at the boy, who was holding a pizza carton to hand, and shook his head in disbelief.

"Have a good profit."

Lety Leaving a completely stunned.