Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Hiv Rashes Red Spots That Dissapear

Chapter 82 ...

girls Sorry for the delay. Family visit in my house, you know ...

Chapter 82: Whisky, messages and Carrots

"Lety! What a surprise seeing you here! "

was not a good idea.

was not good idea.

was not good idea. Leticia


instead shrugged, unsure of the audacity she had done. "If you're busy, I ..."

A hand grabbed hold of his arm, pulling inward. "No, of course not,"

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!" Screams went as fast as the steps that accompany the voice, "Lety!" Exclaimed the girl to see her friend at home, running to hug .

"Hi Nicole, how are you?" Lety asked with a smile, placing a hand on his head as the girl hugged her legs.

The girl looked up, something happens. "Well, my uncle, with you?" His face lighting up at the mention of the second most important man in your life. Carolina

noticed the hesitation on the part of Leticia, so chose to help. "My child, why not run a play." The girl with a huge smile on his face nodded, running toward her bedroom. Carolina

smiled sympathetically Leticia. "Come, come."

"I hope you do not mind, Fernando was your address on your agenda, and I thought,"

Carolina immediately turn to Lety, trouble walking every inch in their expression. "Fernando? Fernando, all right!? "

" Yeah, yeah, do not worry ... "Leticia assure you right away.

"Ah, ok." Carolina deep breath in relief, going on his way to the couch in the living room, offering a place at Leticia. "It's just that as early ..." Lety

shrugged, restless in their movements. "Yes, I asked permission to leave early."
Carolina extended
one hand, concerned about the way he behaved Leticia. "Why? Something happens, you feel bad? "

Leticia smiled, appreciating the concern of his friend. No doubt it was a mother. "No. Well, yes. No ... "

Carolina frowned, puzzled, her soft voice as if he were speaking to her daughter. "What about Lety?"

Since I was there, could take advantage and find out what had led to the apartment first. Fernando knew Carolina. And with her friend, Lety might ask and confess their fears without having to expose it with Fernando. So with that thought, breathe Leticia depth and wonder. "Dear, you know Marcia Villaroel?"

+ +
Omar
found him as he always was. Since the beginning of their friendship, one could always find other wherever they were. During a party, you always knew that bedroom of the mansion was the other a girl. During dinner boring, you always knew that corner of the house had hidden the other. During recess at school, you always knew where I was waiting for the other. This time it was easy - Fernando had called him, had told him where I always be waiting and if I could find Omar wanted there to seven. Always did that too. One called the other place told him that he had fled and left the decision in another case she wanted to accompany him. Although, of course, was never asked, obligation or hassle. You always got to the other because while one is vented on a drink, the other was there if I needed any help - take it home, listen to their frustrations, take care that his glass was always full - whatever.

"Hey, what up brother?"
Fernando
turn toward the voice and nodded, hoping her friend sit at the table in front of you ever held before assuming his first glass of whiskey. Fernando will lift the eyebrows to raise the drink, "appeared Marcia."

+ +

"Marcia," Carolina utter, frowning. "Fernando Marcia told you?" Lety

shook his head with a dull smile. "No. Appeared today in the company. "

+ +

" As it appeared!? "

Fernando shrugged taking a sip of his drink. "He returned from Europe. Return. "Omar

volume of his own whiskey now, leaning on his chair as he watched his friend with his arms crossed. "And your face, I guess there was a meeting that you expected." Fernando

lift the eyebrows to imitate his pose. "I come today to the company."



+ + "... saying it was his commitment," concluded Leticia hours later and still in disbelief, his stare.

"The ... Fernando?" Asked Carolina, skeptical. Leticia nodded, and Carolina was confused, that could not be. "And who told you?"



+ + "What do you think I said?" Fernando asked, sipping his whiskey over. "I refused. Of course. not true. You know better than anyone else to marry Marcia is the last thing you want to do. " Fernando shook his head, his arms resting on the table, his leg bouncing, his eyes lowered to the bowl of peanuts. "To marry is definitely not for me."

watch his friend Omar, pursing his expression for it. "If you tell the truth, then why are you so nervous?"

+ +

"Who!?"

Leticia nodded, resigned to the facts. "Yes. I could not believe it either. He told me he never had a relationship with her, or wanted to have. "Leticia turned to her friend and stared, looking for answers. "But then, to sleep with her after all?"



+ + "We were taking," Fernando admitted with a shrug of arms. "And if I got out of hand. We were both out of Mexico, without pressure from my parents, free no strings attached ... "

" I do not deny that Marcia is how you want, but, after all you gave up your freedom to have Fernando ... "

" I know, I know. Messed up. But neither thought I would go to here! "

Omar opened his mouth something to happen, but backed off, impressed with what his mind concluded. The deal talk again and this time it works. "Fernando. You do not ... by hit me back something that ... Fernando. Return to Mexico to escape what happened between Marcia and you? "

Fernando looked up, his expression said it all.

+ +

"He said he had not meant anything," Lety explained to Carolina, his elbows resting on his thighs, his eyes on the carpet at his feet. "But now, with what happened between us,"

"With what happened ...?" Asked Carolina, closer to the position of how Leticia was sitting on the couch. Leticia

looked up, astonished that he has left. In the eyes inquisitive Carolina, in opto Leticia confessed quietly. "Yes. Yesterday in her apartment last night ... "

" They had sex? "Carolina helped him, not finding it unusual about that. Leticia

shrugged, embarrassed nod.

Carolina did not understand his reaction, studying their body language: red cheeks, his eyes fixed all least, the way they wrapped a hand on the other. Carolina opened his mouth, was caught short. "For the first time!?"

Leticia glanced at her, before nodding.

Carolina leaned against the couch, stunned.

"And now, no, maybe he bored me and left me as Marcia leave, "said Leticia girl voice, so low that if it were not for her friend immediately reacted to his words, Lety would have ensured that I had not heard.

"What? How can you think that Lety? "Caroline asked, reacting to the jolt. "Fernando would not do that. You are in a relationship, and he loves you, "she confirmed. Leticia Carolina made the eyes look before proceeding. "Lety, Fernando I know for years, and I can assure you that the mere fact that you waited to have sex with you, says a lot." Carolina shook his head, still amazed. "You have idea. "Carolina placed a hand on his shoulder, still staring. "The only thing that has happened between Marcia and Fernando has been a night. Only one. Marcia has had the opportunity all his life to love with Fernando, but he has not succeeded. "Carolina gave him a slight squeeze your shoulder before smiling. "Instead, you ... you you've won the hearts of Fernando in a few weeks. There is no comparison Lety. "



+ + was a good idea after all. Leticia

felt better, and more so after bathing Carolina had recommended. She went back to his room wrapped in a towel, picking vanilla sugar lotion who had been with vanilla foam had just used in the tub. His entire skin was covered with the rich scent, soothing and Carolina had said. Leticia opened his drawer and the cold night over, picked some cotton slacks, dark blue with a white shirt tied at her body. Pants hung low on his hips, but did not care, were comfortable and what more eager now, it was comfort. I wanted to relax and reflect. Maybe read a book or get to the Internet for a while. That's why he had not replied to Fernando. Not the first time he walked the streets, nor the second time when I talked to Carolina, and the third when he had got a bath. Not that he was angry with him, but did not want to talk about certain things that tormented her. I was exhausted, mentally and physically, at least he wanted now was to discuss anything.

Leticia was on his way to the kitchen when he heard his cell, he had left the room, tell of a new text message. Resigned to answer at least one text message to Fernando, Leticia was in search of his cell. To his surprise, when picking up your cell Leticia noticed three messages waiting for her. I just heard

Marta called your boyfriend. Do not tell me you walk, and boasting of this hunk? ;)
From: Tomas
16:58 20-NOV-07


I found out that you left early. Gave him the boss to leave you? And more importantly, where I can get?
From: Tomas
17:23, 20-NOV-07


okay?
From: Tomas
19:44 20-NOV-07


Leticia smiled. She was about to answer when she knocked on the door. She shook her head, amused by the concern of his friend. With a mobile phone while Leticia got up to open the door. Maybe some company would do well now, especially if that could distract the company and make her laugh for a while.

opened the door, Jennifer was surprised to find Fernando. "What ... are you doing here?" His voice uncharacteristically unstable to their own taste.

Fernando smiled, shrugging. "I thought maybe I'd starve."

Leticia for the first time since he had opened the door, he noticed the bags they carried a very similar logo. "You went to the supermarket?" The very idea seemed super funny for the last time they had gone together, making her smile, her cell phone in his hand forgotten.

"Then you let me go?" Fernando asked, hopeful. Leticia

I watch carefully. it not because I was so hungry ... no. It was not just that. The simple fact that came to his door with the bags was more than enough to convince. Leticia is resigned to his weakness to detail, and opened the door to its maximum.

Fernando came in, happy, followed by Leticia to the kitchen. Fernando bags placed on the table, and on his shoulder looked at Leticia who had been standing in the doorway, not knowing what to do.

"Then it works?"

Leticia Fernando followed her gaze to her cell phone in his hand, laying it aside right away and crossing his arms to embrace. "Fernando ... I," Leticia shrugged, looking up, embarrassed, "Sorry."

Ferdinand stared, his eyes unfocused. He nodded slightly, almost unrecognizable, before smiling widely. "I support?"

Leticia nodded, approaching and stopping at your side to help with purchases in silence. Fernando

stretch a hand around her waist from behind, giving him a light kiss on his temple. "Look, this time I can not forget the carrots!"

She looked at him and they both smiled, laughing slightly as they finished downloading all of comfort between them now.

Sunday, July 13, 2008

80s Thongback Leotard

Chapter 81 ...

bluntly. And direct. This is how I like it.

Chapter 81: To the Point

"I can not believe." Lety let out a sigh, bringing his hands to his hips and shaking his head as if the only movement he could take the idea of the mind.

"It was only after I swear. We were drinking, one thing came another, "

" I do not want to hear this. "Lety prepared to pass them off when Fernando stopped once again facing the women's bathroom door.

"Lety expected." Fernando the volume of both arms, looking set. "It did not mean anything ."

Leticia's eyes sparkled fire. She smiled cynicism to tilt his head and find your eyes. "And I imagine that in a month's time I say the same about your next conquest."

Fernando's jaw jumped on his cheek, his eyes darkening. "That's not true."

Leticia laughed, his voice uncharacteristically low, his gaze never wavering from the eyes of Fernando. "You said you loved her too to get into your bed?"

Fernando squinted, aching the indictment. A weak point which Leticia tried to take advantage. She went to Fernando when he stopped turning and the arm strength, turning with it. Fernando approached, tilting the head to be just one step away from his lips as he looked at her. "I remember that I told you after we made love."

Leticia looked at his lips without wanting to, and Fernando the cache, satisfied. Leticia was enraged by the dark smile playing at the corners of the mouth of Ferdinand, disposing the grip on his arm fiercely. They stared intensely, both passionate, both justified anger.

interrupted only by someone who needed to spend to use the ladies room stopped them in their anger. Leticia

Fernando turned to see again once they had ascertained that they were alone in the hallway. "Why do you hide me?" She asked, inquisitive tone.

Fernando shook his head, looking over the man of Leticia to also make sure the bathroom door was closed, drastically lowering your anger. "Never hid it, just not found the time to tell you. How would I know that from one day to the other Marcia was found again? "

Leticia trusted the sincerity that was reflected in the eyes of Fernando, so I thought. But that was all. "I do not know if I can forgive," she confessed.

Fernando's eyes were fixed on the face of Leticia quickly. His anger growing exponentially. "No need," the he said, his eyes back to the dark. "Because my past is just my own. I have not lied or deceived, and I've respected since the first day. Because I have not apologize for something that happened before our relationship. "He closed his eyes and approached the body. "I thought that you more than anyone understand that sometimes the past is best left forgotten." Leticia

watched him carefully, her anger over her shoulders back like that. "The only problem with that is that the past always has a way of, reach you." She stared for a moment but before attempting to leave when Fernando once again stopped her with his body.

"Lety, last night ... between you and me ... at least for me, meant a lot."

tired Leticia sighed, looking up and seeing the pain behind those brown eyes that love had made him only hours before . Captivated

each other, no one noticed his presence until the clarification of the throat, daring to speak to meet her gaze. "Leticia, uh, here?" Asked Ariel, apprehensive.

"Yeah, sir." Leticia Fernando glanced at before proceeding, this time passing without Fernando detail, while this was to control his frustration in the impotence ocean drowned him.

"Marcia Why go?" Fernando finally asked, after a few minutes of silence on the road.

"What kind of question is that?" Asked Marcia, surprised at his sudden attention and concern.

"Answer me."

Marcia pursed. "For me Fernando you behave so? I thought that what happened between us, "

" It was just one night, Marcia. "Fernando was arrested for a traffic light and seized the moment to turn and look straight Marcia. "The two talk about this," he agreed.

"Yes, but-"

"But nothing. Do not change anything at all, "he told with patience and sadness at once. "I will leave it very clear what I wanted before I went to Spain."

Marcia stared for a moment before shaking his head. "I understand Fernando, you are not thinking about marriage now, but over time," Fernando

reached out and took Marcia's left hand in his. "Marcia, I have you baby, I love you in some way ... but I'm not in love with you."

Marcia, who had made a smile for the gesture, pulled his hand away. "From when I imported that to you?" She asked, her pain increased their insecurity. "Your mother told me anything that you were in a relationship with someone."

"My mother?" Fernando asked, confused. Her expression said a second later, falling twenty. "Sure ." Flipping toward the road again, the light turns green while everything began to make sense. "Right now we are going to visit, mom " he declared sarcastically, turning strong in the corner.

was a beautiful day whereas was half November. Mendiola residence was quiet, and the only person home was sitting in the room. When they arrive, Teresa Mendiola was excited enough. "Children! What a pleasure to see them, and together ! "

Fernando was indeed a storm. The path to increasing their internal concerns. He went first, his bag forgotten in the car and its sleeves rolled to the elbow even with the cool breeze that enveloped the afternoon. "Oh wow! Do not be surprised to see Marcia, right? "He wasted no time in sitting, standing at the entrance of the room while Teresita Marcia greeted and sat by his side.

"Son, do not you sit with us?"

"No." Fernando crossed his arms and leaned against the wall forming an arc. Teresita

stared at him, surprised by their behavior. "Son, you are stressed,"

"No, what I am is tired," the he said. "To try to control my life, Mom."

"Best leave them alone," said Marcia, sensing danger. Fernando

straightened then approaching. "Do not stay Marcia, will be good as you're also there to what I have to say." He stood behind a chair facing women, placing their hands in the header to support.

"Son,"

"Mom, please." Fernando demanded silence, and having succeeded, he proceeded as had been done. The turning to his mother, and his intense gaze on her, he said. "I did not want to commit myself to Marcia five years ago, and I want to commit to her now."

bluntly. Straight to the point. Well Fernando. You can.

He then turned to Marcia and her tone was deduced respectively. "I do not know what story my mother told Marcia, but I apologize for having to be submitted by this like me. Your trip was in vain because my position on this issue is and will remain the same. "

" My child, clearly, are confused. Already old-"

" I'm of age to make my own decisions, "Fernando will clarify term of his mother, his eyes on her again. "I do not want your intrometer you love most in my life." Seeing two amazing women, Fernando released her hands on the chair, looking at the clock. "And now I go, I have work to do."

Teresa Mendiola, gasp, followed by the release of his son with his eyes, turning to Marcia shortly thereafter. "I have never spoken like this ..."

"I think it's because in love, "Marcia said with a tinge of sadness. Mrs. Mendiola

raised his eyebrows, skeptical. "Love?"

"If I gave that impression when I said before was not in love with me. And when I mentioned that I knew I was in a relationship, not what I said. "

Marcia Teresa Mendiola observed with arrest, absorbing what he had to confess. "I do not think," I finally found the old lady. She then smiled at Marcia, covering his hand with hers. "Do not worry my child, who soon will happen so what have you. I know my son, and that is this ready to settle down near his family of course. But look what he has done: he has returned to Mexico, has taken the position of vice president in the company, and the other day I heard him talking very seriously with Humberto's how you would like to have children. "
Marcia
frowned," No is no surprise. Fernando has always wanted children, he loves. "

" But this time he admitted his own free will. You'll see, Marcia. Will soon realize the gem next to it, "said Mrs. Mendiola with confidence, convincing herself.

Marcia smiled, understanding. "Okay Teresita. Okay ... "

Fernando entered the company in a hurry, not much by the work itself, but by the end of the conversation was interrupted Ariel so inconveniently before. He did not care that they were working hours. Take her to the roof if necessary so as not to interrupt.

"You're late," said Ariel to leave the boardroom and see Fernando presidential enter the gates.

"Give me," Fernando said casually, walking with a purpose to the desk of Leticia. It was not. Fernando turned, facing the presidential corridors until finally turning to look at Ariel. "Where this Lety? "

Ariel, who had been standing outside the meeting room from the entrance, stared at him for a moment. "He's gone."

"It was?" Fernando looked at the clock.

"Yes, it was," he repeated impatiently Ariel. "He finished his homework early so I gave the rest of the day."

Fernando raise my eyebrows in surprise. "Oh, your so charming as ever, right?"

Ariel shrugged before moving into his office. "Deal."

Leticia, now in front of your door, do not think it is good idea. After walking and walking accompanying it with only his thoughts, he finally came to your door. Do not want to bother. But neither wants to go to his apartment so early, and one no less. Need someone, but it should not be there. Leticia was about to turn instead to leave when the door was opened and received a smile. Leticia

raise a hand, shrugging his shoulders with his sudden shyness. "Hello."

Saturday, July 12, 2008

Laser Rangefinders For Hunting

Chapter 80 ...

I really like spending time in London. Visit Paris. And if you could live anywhere else besides New York, would live in Spain.

Chapter 80: Indescribable

was not good idea.

Fernando of course immediately agreed. I had no other truth. Although nausea gave of having to eat lunch with Ariel, worse was to leave the two women having lunch alone. Boards . The very idea that they could start a conversation about it was terrified, and Lety knew, giving even more by curiosity than fear. One you hiding? Insurance during lunch she would find out.

But equally so, not a good idea. Having accepted

Fernando, Marcia came to convince his brother. Even if Lety was sincere, did not do much to convince him. Ariel a little less jump at the chance to join them. Lety thought it must have been for Fernando protect your sister, being no secret that Ariel did not trust his brother. What if you found funny was the wink that Marcia gave to his brother before he accepts. Not having brothers herself, Lety was taken by the strong bond between siblings.

At first it seemed a bad idea. But now, the only passenger in the car of Ariel Villaroel thought he should have thought twice. Gee, three times if he could keep it out with Fernando Marcia. Leticia

did not even have chance to complain, but in fact it had, when Marcia grabbed the arm of Fernando and said he was going with him. She was mounted on the maroon convertible before Ariel could do anything. Although, to his surprise he had not. Nothing. Not a word of rebuke. Leticia was very strange that Ariel, who was stoic and inflexible, was so careless when it came to the whims of her sister.

Leticia was learning very quickly that Marcia Villaroel, even if very good and nice to her whenever he visited, was a very clever woman. One woman, who knew perfectly well how to manipulate people to get their cut. Leticia would have to be very careful when dealing with her, she was sure.

"Leticia, you miss something?"

Leticia turned his face from the window, shaking. "Eh? No ... nothing, " smiling weakly. Ariel received a proper smile, not realizing the lack of sincerity in the act of Leticia. She could not help, he thought, Fernando had realized. "I see the order of Don Fernando, do not think we should wait?" She then asked, looking out his side of the road, turning it more than the allowed seatbelt.

"He knows the way," Ariel replied with indifference, accelerating even faster. "It's not my fault that my car go faster than that of," Ariel said proudly, pulling out his chest like a proud father. The turning to look at her and smiled, "It is from this year. "Leticia is turning toward the window again, turning the eyes. Of course it was

road race. Of course they both had convertibles. One or the other. Leticia figured it must have been so since childhood. They were friends. Rivals. Enemies. But ultimately, men. They could be calm but there was some kind of competition, some sort of goal to win to wrest the other. Leticia could even hear the "It's mine! - No, it's mine! "Confrontation that the two have had to over the years.

"Fernando. Fernando . "

The turning to his companion, disoriented. "Eh?"

"Not listening to me," Marcia said, straightening in his seat in a way that her silk dress got a few inches.

Fernando did not realize, more interested in the road that lay ahead. "Sure you can," Marcia replied quickly as they turned a corner. Where the hell have gotten!? For sure my car is faster. Perhaps they are back yet?

Marcia grinned, satisfied. She came gently, gently scratching his right arm up and down. "So you agree?"

Aja! There they are! Fernando accelerated substantially, just in time by Ariel truck facing the red light. Leticia right side where he was. Ariel saw it first, clearly frustrated by their appearance, and turning his face, eager for the change of light. Leticia was only then that he realized his presence, looking fixed. Fernando's gaze softened before their eyes, asking for forgiveness for allowing all before. Leticia smiled without force, and he understood.

"Fernando,"

"Leticia"

Your prospective passengers demanded their attention, their eyes not wanting to separate. And so until that simultaneously Ariel lurched forward and one hand slid down the leg Fernando.

"Marcia ..." Fernando said dangerously, seeing where he had placed his hand. Marcia

however did not disturb her gesture, a shrug with blatantly supposedly, innocence. "What? ... The green light. "

Fernando held his tongue, trying to count to ten, and grabbed the steering wheel so hard that his knuckles turned white. No surprise then when they finally started, Marcia was thrown back in his seat to speed.

"Leticia, is very tense." He stated he looked at her with concern Ariel. He extended his arm, finding the neck and trying Leticia, relieve stress.

Leticia was a patient person. Too much sometimes. But as with any person, also had its limits. And with this guy, I was sick. Leticia Ariel turned to smiling. "Sir, you please ..." to see the smug smile, his own smile faded now, talking dangerously low. "... To take my hand off."

Ariel's smile disappeared so easily, while Leticia smiled on the inside. "No I think nobody is harassing me sexually, "she said innocently to raise eyebrows. "And during working hours no less," she said softly.

Ariel's hand, in case you found the wheel again, remaining silent the rest of the road.

Perhaps it was not fair. Ariel Perhaps she did not deserve to treat him well when he had helped so much since joining the company. Perhaps she did not deserve to lash their anger and disgust against him. Perhaps . But since that Leticia had gotten into the late model convertible, she sensed the unease between them. The way it was looking at Ariel, to hold a conversation light weight, ease the tension. The tension was among them, and not on their shoulders. Was in no mood. And as were the circumstances of that day, Leticia had not wanted anyone to touch. Especially, Ariel Villaroel.

Fernando parked abruptly turning off the engine and closing the door with a bang, looking down the road. Where are they? Why not come? was only when he saw the border of a black convertible time after Fernando was finally able to calm down a bit. Why had taken so long? Fernando did not know where before was so happy to see Ariel appear. The convertible was parked side by side, and Fernando happily opened the door to Lety, who appeared not to take her hand, clearly relieved to be out of that car. They stared for a moment until they were interrupted by a frustrated exclaimed.

"Fernando, the door!"

was not until they were all seated at a round table near one of the windows that Fernando and Leticia again see eye to eye. Leticia realized over Ariel's eye, meeting with Ariel for a second before hiding behind the letter given him. Fernando

frowned, looking at Ariel who had to side with suspicion. Ariel who looked at the open letter in his hands Leticia, Fernando glanced at before doing the same thing and concentrate on your own letter. Fernando turned to look at Leticia, who had sat as he was sitting in front of you, and lifted her eyebrows in question. She received her letter on the expression, but not returned it with no reaction, turning his eyes on the names of Italian dishes that had the daily special. Perhaps something had happened in the car? Ariel Fernando Leticia looked suddenly uncomfortable in his jacket, then for sacándoselo of satisfaction under the observation of Leticia.

"Lety." Leticia

jumped to exit ladies' room. "Fernando, you scared me. What are you doing here? "She said quietly to meet his eyes. "You should not follow me."

"I did not. I apologized to greet a friend who is having lunch here. "

" Then go and greet him. "Leticia tried to avoid friction, seeking discreet departure hall, but it prevented Fernando, blocking the right with your body. He held one arm to prevent his escape, and Leticia had been angry if not for the look of concern on the part of Fernando.

"Lety, what happened in the car with Ariel?" He asked with apprehension. "He tried to do something that I should know? "

Lety stared at him, stopping his movement. "Fernando, I can defend myself."

Fernando squinted, confused by his lack of response. "I know."

"So ... do not worry." Leticia apologized to retire when Ferdinand put forward a second time, this time their bodies being stuck in front. Fernando

under the gaze, his eyes intense as he knew Leticia. "Like I care, because I love you." Leticia

closed his eyes, resting his forehead on his chest Fernando momentarily. I knew it. But do not get tired to listen, to be remembered. Especially on a day like today. She lifted her head and smiled, placing a hand on his chest. Thanks .

Every chance he got, Fernando was his eyes. Between watching a Villaroel to another, his eyes stood there for a second longer than necessary when it reached his drink, his eyes reached hers, carefully, to try the sandwiches could only look up and look a little bit more . He had every right in the world to do so. And of course, when she was looking in the same way with his eyes.

had already arrived dishes that each had selected when Fernando saw a conversation continued on around, and Marcia was speaking. Damn .

"Yes, I recently graduated as a lawyer in London," he informed Marcia Leticia.

Ok, its preparation. Safe topic.

"London! That fascinating. I've always wanted to go, "stated Leticia, shrugging. "I've never traveled anywhere outside of Mexico," she said shyly, meeting the gaze of Fernando by a microsecond.

God, how beautiful it is.

"I love it. It is a beautiful city! "Emphasized Marcia. "Anytime, let me know and I'll help you plan it everything. "

Great. Fabulous. Perfeeecto. The last thing we need now is to become best friends.

Fernando was misplaced in their thoughts, because when it joined in monitoring the conversation, it was Ariel who was speaking.

"Marcia, where I knew, I was offered a job in France. You told me that the interview a few weeks ago went very well. What happened, you did not like the place? "

Damn. Damn. Damn!


"I loved it! The country is like something you've never seen before. The view from the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, the Champs Elysées unique shops. All Paris has a magic ... indescribable. "

Good. Yes. Talk of the museums and the millions of euros to spend on all these little stores "unique." But not you dare

mentioned "Paris, how wonderful!" Leticia said with enthusiasm. "It is known as the city of love, right?"

Fuck.

Fernando reached his glass of water, suddenly died of thirst.

"Yes, and no lying. It's my favorite city, above all others. "Marcia grinned, turning to Fernando. "That's where we met, remember Fernando?" She covered his hand that he had over the table, and Ferdinand found Leticia's eyes over the glass.

Double Fuck.

Surprised? No. Shake? Neither. What Fernando was reflected in the eyes of Leticia was deeper. Indescribable might say. Damn. At least, Marcia had taken his hand over hers and was now in deep conversation with Ariel to either interrupt the gaze that Leticia and Fernando shared. Leticia

stared at him without blinking, finally lifting his eyebrows in question as he had done before. Fernando swallowed, and entrecerrĂł los ojos al trabajar su mandĂ­bula con fuerza. Leticia agrandĂł los ojos, captando su falta de negaciĂłn claramente.

La abrupta risa de Marcia los sacudió a los dos del trance que habían estado metidos. Leticia se recuperó rápidamente, uniéndose a la platica y fingiendo una sonrisa que no sentía. Mientras que Fernando la seguía mirando, tratando de forzarla que lo mirara, pero era imposible. Leticia no volvió a encontrar o buscar sus ojos para el restante tiempo del almuerzo.

Eran cerca de las dos de la tarde y necesitaban regresar para las obligaciones de la empresa. Ariel apareciĂł en la entrada del restaurante, y para su sorpresa, encontrĂł a Marcia sola. “Donde this Fernando? "Marcia

shrugged. "No se." She had been arrested by some friends who had met along the way towards the exit, not taking care of those who attended it.

"And Leticia?" Ariel asked, looking at the surroundings.

"went to the bathroom," Marcia told him. Just knowing the answer because Leticia had apologized Ariel while attending the account.

Ariel frowned, looking into the restaurant again. "Wait here, now back."

's not going to miss. Of course not. Of course not. Had to listen first. I had to explain. Although all did a scene in front of the restaurant, he did not care. She had to listen. She had to understand.

"Leticia, please,"

"Do not touch me," she asked to see him try to approach.

"Let me tell you, not what you think,"

She raised her hands to reject his second attempt to approach. She stared, her eyes burning. "Just answer me one thing Fernando. You slept with her? "

Fernando's eyes blinked, his jaw jumped on his cheek, and his hands opened and shut in frustration. "Yes."

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Bridal Shower Invitations Jamaican Theme

Chapter 79 ...

I got carried away and wrote this. Seizing the momentum, right?

Chapter 79: Right

Stupid. Silly. Naive.

course would be someone else! A man so could not be single for long. You witnessed yourself weeks back when I get an oxygenated, desperate to get into your pants! And who to blame ... the man said no. I can not think about it. NO.

think I deny her naked body. I do not remember your caress. And no I pay attention to how your scent now has become mine.

No. Mio, is not.

And do not know which is worse, want to love me anyway or deaf and not having heard.

But, no. I know.

And worse, this time not just an adventure, a tramp, no. Is Marcia Villaroel. The sister of the president. Shit. Ariel's sister is his fiancée. Your engaged! And she is not blonde. Do not have a brain gap nor arrogant. No. It's a nice woman, with their strengths and weaknesses like any other. And nothing less than beautiful. And Fernando has chosen her.

She confessed, but was the one who did not deny it. My love, she said. And the left. She hugged him by the neck, and received her hug. I apologized, and left me.

As, but as I was so stupid!? Again. Once again I see your face. But what happens? That happens to me!? I have a sign on the dirt, or what!?

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid!

fell.

Sure, I send you a smile, and your rendered the very silly fell at his feet. All I warned you. All you talked about Fernando Mendiola, the womanizer. All. Paula Maria, Ariel, ... Irmita. Damn, Irmita! She did not believe that you were too little for him. She only wanted to protect you! Damn. Damn. She tried to speak, but you do not you let her. Since that has tried to avoid, thinking it was best that you knew more, trusting in Fernando more than a woman who has been nothing less than a mother to you. Better than a mother, and you send her to hell. By. By Fernando. Trusted in any other person. Finally trust a man, in man, and life once again makes fun of you. He, laughs at you.

Damn. Fernando Damn. Son-


"Lety."

She lifted her head sagging posture, his hands in dust from the edge of the roof, his back to him. All open space, and she felt claustrophobic in their presence.

" Lety."

She closed her eyes, her hands in fists. He had no any law. I had no right to speak. I had no right to say his name as if it were their own.

"No step further," she allowed her lips say, eating the insults and accusations at the moment. Head was hurting. Both stress was certainly not good for your health. Its proximity was not very good to say for now. Its proximity, no. Maybe not.

"Lety, please,"

"My name is Leticia, Mr. ," Lety uttered coolly, shutting his eyes to hear with relief that he was arrested instead. At least so I could think with clear mind and do not worry that the touch. Now if that happened, she would be lost. Insurance.

"Lety, let me explain ..."

a step.

two steps.

"explain?" She laughed, turning around quickly, almost bumping into her body in black suit fatal. She declined to reach the edge, looking up defiantly. "To explain that?" Your bitter smile mocking what they really felt. "You tell me you forgot you had a committed!?" She laughed, but it was the laughter that Fernando had begun to depend on her, her smile and laughter transforming complete seriousness. "You committed , Fernando," she emphasized, clearly hurt and angry.

"It is not. It is not, Lety, "

" Do not come near me, "she said, her hands raised to stop his movement. She herself did not daring to touch something that was not hers. Someone who would do more harm than good.

"Please. Listen , "he asked. She had fled or had refused, so taking that as a good sign, the constant, conscious of respecting the space. "Marcia is the adopted daughter of my parents, and they want it as such. Always always have and she wanted me to have a relationship. Especially my mom. Marcia insists that she is the woman for me, and who would never cheat on me as I know that my father deceived her. But never, never I had a relationship with Marcia Villaroel. "

Leticia, who turned the first look, now he was staring, since he had mentioned his mother. Fernando did not speak much of it, and Lety knew the theme of family in general was very painful for Fernando. But as he continued his barriers. Fernando he forgot to tell that part of his past. Skipping is a form of lying. So that relationship, Fernando lied. "I do not believe. By then she was put in as your commitment? "

" Because it came out a screw! "Fernando exclaimed. "She always said that is my commitment. My mom has been programmed with it since childhood! "He was desperate.

"And you tell me there is no truth in his statement!?" She asked, coming face to face with the same fire filling the two. Something is off in the eyes of Fernando and Lety could not figure it out, hoping his words to know why.

"There was," he confessed, his eyes glued to hers. "Before I go to Spain. The reason I went to Mexico. " They were so close that if you breath longer than necessary, contact bodies arise.

"Ran Bone." Lety knew it was cheap shot, but did not care, I was still angry with him. Fernando

gulped. He deserved it, so continued as if those same words last night had told her not affected. His voice raspy as he spoke. "Once Marcia twentieth birthday, my parents practically forced me to yield to marry her. I wanted to please my parents, but I refused to end up like them. In a loveless marriage. In a marriage point. "He paused, noting that she was gone pale, stepping back from him, wanting nothing more than stretch your arms and hold it in place. But could not. Not now. Not when he had to end. Furthermore, by the way she looked now, did not want to scare her. "The year that was supposed to propose marriage to Marcia, my father, blackmailed by my mother let him be safe, gave me an ultimatum. Marcia married me or I could forget the legacy and the company that I belonged by right of birth. "

She shook her head, her eyes focused on the right of Fernando. Incredulous word was not sufficient to explain their status. "They thought it would you choose to equity."

"I never cared," he confessed, smiling sadly. "It was hard ... but I arranged to be Fernando and not have my surname. Everything I've made so far, I can say that I've earned by working hard. "

" I can not believe. "

" Ariel is the president of this company, no? "

That did it. Lety react, turning his gaze to Fernando. His throat burned with his eyes, sad and hurt.

"Lety,"

The treatment approach, but she did not let up one hand. Even now, if touched, and left his hand on his chest.

disoriented. Lost. Confused .

"But Fernando told me that not all this before?" She asked, and not afraid to look into his eyes and get lost in them, or losing a power that had already caught up with his confession.

"I was gonna comment, but you have to understand that it is very difficult for me to talk about family things." Fernando looked up the face of Leticia and breathe, trying to stay afloat in front of her. "It still hurts. But you're right. "He looked back and wondered if his eyes were equally blurred. The pain you gave them, I said yes. "You're right I knew it, and I'll tell you everything you want to know, but not here, if "

she considers, squinting. He seemed sincere. In fact it seemed vulnerable. And it was this that made her give up, nodding. Lety approached to walk around him when he stopped her elbow. She looked up and smiled sadly, giving him a kiss in a corner of his mouth. And then she was gone, leaving him alone. Fernando

thanked him. The palm of your hand making contact with his right eye, trying to put back before following her back. Lety

had stopped going to the bathroom, surprised to return and find Ariel, Fernando Marcia and around your desk. Neither Fernando Ariel or happy to be so close.

"Lety!" Marcia exclaimed to her, turning to the men in their vicinity. "I have a great idea! What do you think all of us if we have lunch together? Four! "She asked, turning to Lety with enthusiasm.

"Marcia, do not think that's a good idea ..." Fernando replied, uncomfortable, looking askance at Lety nervously.

"I agree with Fernando," Ariel said, leaning against the opposite wall of Fernando. Marcia, Lety and Fernando turned to Ariel, amazed.

Lety would have laughed in other circumstances. She turned to look at Marcia, who was discouraged by the lack of enthusiasm for their parts, and it was decided with a smile.

"For me, delighted."

Why not? As recently Fernando had told him she had right to know what it was. And if it added to that, their curiosity, lunch very promised to be interesting.

Monday, July 7, 2008

Is It Fair To Block Pockets In Pool

Chapter 78 ...

Surprise! : D

Chapter 78: New eyes

"Don Fernando."

She was startled to her chest, hiding his face like a girl ashamed of her Naughty.

He smiled.

now did not seem so bad it was referred to as such. Damn, did not bother him at all. There he left his lips. Not when she shouted to stick more to your body. Not when she had come so naturally when he helped her get to heaven, again.

Don. Fernando.

A poem. A song. A mantra for the rain to soak her love, and fill your body.

"I like it." Lety

raised his eyes and smiled slightly to see the sincerity in his eyes. He then felt when she was relaxing at his side, swinging his head on his chest as if he had been doing all my life. Lety still getting used to what was to become a man's body against hers, still getting used to as Fernando skin felt against his cheek.

"Thanks."

She thanked him. Also, because he had not stopped, her fingers playing along with her hair. She thanked her silence to breathe in union with it. She was grateful that he had not said anything when it was she who had to tell you so much, and did not know where to start.

"I never knew I could be so ..."

She put her chin on his chest as he looked up, his right hand found her cheek, stopping him and his movements, his eyes only to travel bewitched her face.

"So beautiful. So strong. "

He smiled, catching her thumb between her lips at her fascinated with his lips. She was not talking about what they had to do - well, yes, in part I had everything and nothing to do. He understood why he felt the same, the same vibration that traveled through his body with his permission yet with no control.



Love was the most beautiful, and as hard as happened to the well.

"I have fear also."

Leticia's eyes widened for his statement, one which she herself would confess but it was because he had been faster. The apprehension must have been continuous since then to calm their fear.

"I would never hurt you on purpose."

She nodded.

No Leticia was afraid he was trying to alleviate, but yours.

afraid I have to love you but miss the same.


He is not what I had to spell for her to understand. She understood. It was Fernando who did not understand. Her fear had no basis. But that was the point, why is that classed as a fear. Unknown. A ghost who was not like in the real world, but still lived there in the darkness of the new, hoping the weakness that needed to survive.

She leaned a little and kiss your lips, resting his forehead against his chin at the end.

She was scared too. He had seen in her eyes. But it was not that he thought that the two shared.

No.

She looked up and I look into your eyes, smiling before taking his place beside her again, hugging him.

You are my strength, Fernando.


She closed her eyes, breathing deeply. "Here I am, Fernando."

And I try to be the strength of yours.


He smiled, placing a kiss on her hair with the same delicacy that is used to touch the petal of a rose. "Try to sleep, my love."

Message received. She

relax, settling on his chest while outlining its pampering.

+ +

Fernando was in front of the bookshelf in his office, seeking but not finding, his mind had spent the night.

"Here I am, Fernando."

He paused, looking at the different folders I had to select.

She is yours, Ferdinand. Your girlfriend. Tuya.

But ... why not say anything of the such 'Tomas Mar-not-be-as'!? There is nobody, my belly! He was in his apartment ... and now, just coming and coming Lety pulls into your office, your office!? What the hell makes working here!? Making secret signals as a child ... because that is what this little guy is a child, a boy who does not know where you are standing! Groom, where?! And what the hell happened to Ariel!? Ja! Poor idiot, I insist that something like my Lety, but he was not going to do. I'm not going to allow, ja, she will not leave! My Lety. That was planted firmly in front and said Ariel. There was no breakfast with a client today. Like I'm the eye brother? The only breakfast that there was between her and me, in my apartment, either by themselves. As I would be there with her now, away from the eyes of all. Why could not Saturday!? We would have stayed in bed late, sleeping, well ... not so much. I am disappointed. Greedy, I know. But it too! He told me in the car, and still I can not believe. It'm drooling! And I the idiot or has di me! But yeah, I repeat not, no sir. From now on I will be with eyes wide open so as not to miss a thing. And tonight, it'll make it up. That is, if I get up then, because as I go, I do not think I can hold so much. It's just so, so-


"Hello." Lety appeared behind him, holding him by the waist and appearing under one arm. Any displeasure

Fernando would have to come to his office, vanished the minute he saw her there, smiling. This woman would be his death, because his anger was not anything compared to what caused the presence in Lety.

"Hello," he smiled back, a kiss on the head to waist surround him with one hand.

She looked strange, curious. "Que pasa?"

He shook his head turning where he stood, leaning against the bookcase. "Nothing."

He looked strange. As spellbound. His eyes softened. Enamorado . Therefore, Leticia is still not exactly accustomed to the ways of love, never being one before, and never being the cause of eyes like that.

"Are you sure?" She said.

He nodded, crossing his hands over his chest, happy just to look ... at the moment.

"Well ... I came to speak of what I found, well, no, what he found Tomas."

Fernando's eyebrows reacted, jumping up, no trace your smile on his face.

"Well, it's true, you do not know, right?" Lety hid a strand of hair behind her ear, changing from one foot to the other against it. Fernando noticing for the first time the red carpet in their hands.

"Should I?" He asked, extending his position. "Not the kind found in your apartment last night?" His words more rough than necessary. Lety

ignore the tone for the moment, clarify the facts. "Yes. And that type, like you say he is called Tomas Mora, and it works here too, as an accountant. "

Fernando nodded. Had deduced up there at least. "So I knew that I was your boss."

She nodded. Neither more nor less than a word, nothing more than information came out of his mouth, desperate to Fernando naturally.

"And you wanted? Bone was so urgent that I was waiting at the doors of the elevator!? "

Calma, Fernando, quiet. Lety

back a bit, squinting, and crossing her arms over his chest. "These ... jealous??" She asked, tilting her head and smiling broadly when she saw him gasp for his indictment.

I'm not jealous. I refuse. Nope, impossible.

"If you are!" She declared, her smile widening the situation seem funny. Before Fernando could deny the undeniable, she was hugging him and giving him kisses on the cheek. With one hand, Lety's face grabbed him and held him against his. "You're adorable," she confessed, as well plant a kiss on the lips. "And you smell, incredible."

Fernando grinned from ear to ear, enjoying the touch of skin Leticia tips along his jaw. "It will be possible, that you're flirting with me?"

"Mmmm ... you know that?" She said looking up and look at him, grinning. "I forget a folder." A kiss under the skin moist Fernando where she had stopped. "Be right back!" But, Leticia does not get very far when Fernando's back in front of you, this time attached to his body, and with that, her lips. The language of Fernando toured the shape of your lips for one last time before he would allow her to leave her side.

're a bastard, Ferdinand. She could hardly walk to the door as you left!

Fernando smiled brazenly, savoring the lower lip by the lip gloss she had taken from Leticia. Strawberries, que rico flavor. Their flavor. "And now, meanwhile I do?" He wondered aloud, looking around. His gaze fell on the folder that Leticia had left on his desk. Get a grip

Leticia. These at work! You can not stop kissing just like that. Or do you? No. Not while we are working. Agh, but where the hell I put that other folder!?

"Excuse me, I'm looking for,"

Leticia looked up from one of her drawers and took a pleasant surprise. "Miss! Like this!? "Leticia turned from his corner and the two women met in a hug.

But this no ... no way. The numbers do not match ...

"Don Ariel is in your office if you want to spend, I do not have any problem,"

"Thanks Leticia, but maybe later. I do not come to see him exactly, "the young woman with brown hair and green eyes, she explained, smiling.

Lety must have an explanation because it does not ... yes, that is, it must be a mistake. But it takes so long?


Fernando left his office, concentrate the red carpet that was in their hands. "Lety,"

had swallowed the heart. Wow, heart, the lungs, into the stomach had digested it by accident. If not for its insistent pulse that attacked his neck, had been pronounced dead. Not far away was that end, he was sure. Damn, but it is here!? What the hell are you doing here?! And they're talking! Great. Uh-oh. Lety does not seem very happy ...

Both women were turned by the presence of Fernando. Only one happy to see him. Leticia, stabbed him with a glance. "His commitment , sir."

Shit.

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Words Congratulate New Baby

Chapter 77 ...

Here again, I find these characters are hilarious! : D

Chapter 77: Speaking without words

"You are cruel. Very cruel. "

Leticia's eyes turned to face away from her boyfriend, humor dancing behind theirs. "Are you talking about?" She asked, no power on earth that could remove the smile off.

"Well, just look at you!" Fernando exclaimed, apparently distressed by trying to look at her and the road that lay ahead at the same time, causing Leticia openly laugh your clutter, just the skirt that she had decided to dress today.

"I do get out of bed on a Friday no more, no least as well-we could call "

" And to say that Fernando!? "Lety asked, raising an eyebrow, daring to answer. "Sorry, but today I can not get to work because I'd rather stay in bed with my boss!?" She played a hand as a phone on one side of his face.

"Sure! Perfect, "Fernando answered him, satisfied. The eyes just focused on the traffic that had to go, Fernando put a hand inside his black jacket before removing his personal cell phone, "Take, called" the will said.

She turned her eyes to slapping the hand away.

"Why not!?" He asked with a smile rascal, of great humor by pretending frustration. "Haber, who is going to trouble?"

She frowned, taking the index to its chin in thought. "Hmmm ... do not know, maybe the president?" She turned toward him, her sarcasm giving voice to their words. "Your so you know, blond with blue eyes"

"Agh, you had to mention it," Fernando said in a face, settling his hands on the wheel for the umpteenth time, the comfortable silence between them settling among them as the focused on driving and observe her His care for the passenger window.

had no excuses, nor objected when Fernando took her to his apartment and hope to go together to work. No word had to be found to discuss the idea. There was no need. An understanding between partners. With enough eyes to communicate that it did not matter who found out, who could imagine what was not true. After last night, there was no reason in the world to hide their relationship. No matter what others thought. For the two them worth.

"Just as you are cruel," he continued after a few minutes in silence, his smile never vanishing.

She turned her gaze from the window to look at it fixed for a moment before returning his gaze to the cars left on the road. "You deserve it," she said at a level higher than a whisper, a smile appearing on his tone.

"Pardon?" He asked, hilariously funny.

She turned to look back to find him doing the same, looking in his eyes as much fun living in theirs. "You heard me," she replied, raising his chin in defiance.

not talk to me that said without words.

"In your apartment before you meddle to the bathroom ..."

Today?

"Yes, today. You gave me a besotote, and then ... you went to bathe, "she said, still incredulous. "It just left me drooling."

Fernando smiled for that, not withstanding the laughter bubbling up. "Haha, why do not you follow me?" The archly asked, his smile widened.

She paused a moment, something glinting in his eyes, before biting his lower lip in apprehension. "I never knew that this was an option."

A red light stopped them, giving opportunity for Fernando to track your body upside down and back before wink of an eye, and enjoy the blush immediately wrapped her cheeks. "It's always an option, my love."

She inhales deeply before turning his gaze away from him and toward the window again, his skin burned by the mere touch of his eyes. A shiver runs your body, and goose bumps appeared on her bare arms.

He smiled, if possible, even greater.

My love.


His love. His

.

was at times like Lety so we do not know if I could hold it. was who did not know it if you could go through the side and not plant a kiss, not losing hands into his sack, or paste your body against him for the simple fact that he was entitled to do so.

law.

He was giving him, and now knows not that he had taken the phone that he had offered to call work.

I'm sick. Yes, that is valid excuse. Sick in bed. In which, it should not matter to them. Damn. My only consolation is that it's Friday. The whole weekend full of possibilities. It is only natural. I enjoy what Fernando has taught me a few hours. I want to explore my body and yours. Now that is what really is love, what is actually meant by the phrase "make love" I spoil something that forbade me for years. I spend all morning in bed with him, her scent mark their territory in my home, so that apart from my body, I know yours. For after hours making love, neither knowing where a body begins and another ends. I want to make love so many times that after a few hours, we will have lost count. I want to reclaim my body feels pain when exposed to so much love, but also, I cry for the absence of Fernando's body. Fernando loves me to the point that I can not associate love without your name on my lips.


"I can not guarantee anything."

Voice Fernando's back. His cheeks still red when turning to face him. No need to ask what it meant, because their eyes you have any questions.

I can not guarantee that I will not play.

"No I'm asking you," she confessed, dizzy with their thoughts, their fantasies .

He stopped his gaze to see her this time. Her flirty look, and he wanted to discover secrets. "Ah, no?"

"No." She smiled at him and saw his eyes smiling, she added, "But discretion and respect for the work."
That
. Rules. Rules are good. Necessary. So, we did not cleave cornered somewhere, kissing like two teenagers out of control.

"Well."

Lety is surprised to see him give up so soon, turning the look out when a hand resting on her knee skiing. Leticia no money in place to give you the satisfaction of seeing the decomposed. "Fernando ..."

"What?" He asked, innocently enough. "I'm not doing anything."

Liar. Fernando

was looking askance as he continued driving with one hand. His smile widened. "Now if I did something like ..."

She gasped when resting her head back in his chair, his eyes barely open while the hand skiing Fernando slowly up under her skirt.

"We are ... coming ..."

"But the parking lot," he commented Fernando, his tone indifferent as if he were not doing anything unusual. "But look who is here ..." Fernando said, stopping the car in place, his voice full of humor to see his brother in front of his car, about to enter the business.

"Lety?" Lety

closed her eyes. Damn. Ariel has been acknowledged as the only passenger inside the car than Fernando. And with bad luck ...

Sip. That permission. And was catching. Lety

glanced to Fernando, which he returned with an innocent smile, amused by the scene before his eyes as his hand rose dangerously near its center.

He was facing the door. Lety

closed his eyes before placing his briefcase on his lap. Thank god for big bags. She could take another death glare Fernando before the door opened, a hand being extended to help. She looked up to see Mr. Ariel, smiling at him for his kindness before looking at Fernando for one last time. The two daring the another in doing what the circumstances demanded. She ordered him to take his hand off and let her go, while they challenged her articulate her thoughts. She

, rebellious, extended his hand to Ariel, knowing the opinion of Fernando about it to feel his hand tighten slightly. not do it, the asked. Leticia then made to rise when crushed by the foot of Fernando with his heel, his possession of it fading away as a reaction.

"Forgive Mendiola, you sometimes forget manners," Ariel said with a smile you evil, ignorant to those that occurred a few seconds earlier. "We go?"

She looked on her back, the convertible roof, beneath which she knew that Fernando was. "Yes."

Fernando's jaw is to listen as if you were eating metal to walk towards the entrance to see them together, the stupid smile of Ariel, the way he placed his hand lightly on the recess of the lower back to Leticia open the entrance.

The elevator doors were about to close when Fernando stopped them, just entering. Jennifer and Ariel were very close for his liking, but he kept control, to lean against a wall and look straight ahead.

"I do not remember a breakfast with a specific customer for today."

Leticia Ariel I look expectantly, asking much more than the surface showed. As she breathed calmly, keeping his eyes, and not thinking about looking at Fernando, who glanced knew perfectly well that she was smiling.

"Because there was not."

Any anger that Ferdinand could have faded to hear speak. Do not lie or Arielito revealed nothing that needed to know. Enough. "He had not," Fernando repeated his biggest smile when exchanging glances with Leticia.

I love you.

She turned her eyes before smiling in private.

Tonto.


Ariel, in the midst of all this, just looked at each other.

The elevator doors finally opened, then someone approaching.

that the little guy!


"Lety, I was looking for what,"

himself was in his apartment last night! Leticia

opened his eyes, grabbing the man by the arm. "Come let's go and tell me in your office," she must have said something in code that the man looked Leticia lips before nodding and follow it.

What killed. Now if you killed him. Both.


"Pardon me, now catch up, "she said over his shoulder to his companions, pulling the unknown man to the right wing concepts.

"Who was that guy?" Ariel asked, frowning to follow his gaze to where Lety had disappeared.

"The boyfriend!"

Both Fernando and Ariel turned their gaze toward Martha, behind reception.

"Pardon?" Fernando asked, quite seriously as it approached.

"Yes, Lety's boyfriend," Martha explained to them, eating a cake. "Tomas Mora," she said with a smile. "Since I arrived, they waited and waited there for my friend arrived. You can tell in his eyes that brings well nailed Lety! "

Two pairs of eyebrows raised in surprise. A jaw causing pressure. One hand closing and opening with frustration. Both men looked in disgust before going to slam presidencies. Marta

watched them go, confused. "And now these two?"