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?"
"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
"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?"
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