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. Saturday, July 12, 2008
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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 entrecerró los ojos al trabajar su mandíbula con fuerza. Leticia agrandó los ojos, captando su falta de negación 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 apareció en la entrada del restaurante, y para su sorpresa, encontró 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."
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 entrecerró los ojos al trabajar su mandíbula con fuerza. Leticia agrandó los ojos, captando su falta de negación 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 apareció en la entrada del restaurante, y para su sorpresa, encontró 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."
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