A couple arriving at the same moment in the hall of lifts, turns around and leaves complaining with hands over his ears. I smile satisfied, but do not stop bawling.
- Nina is reasonable! - Miguel shouts rubbing his ears.
- The truth! - I say and shout.
- Please, ma'am. - Rafael also begs.
- The truth! - I say, breathe and scream.
Two security guards come running with batons in hand. I'm a little impressed and scared, but not stop screaming ... - What the hell is going on here? Do this crazy shut up, guests are scared!
- Nina! For the love of God! We can not...
- The truth! - I say, gasp and shriek.
- Can you shut that mouth? - The cop loses his temper. - You'll think you are on killing!
- The truth! - I say, take a breath and shriek.
The police truncheon on the hillside Rafael belly, poking a.- Can you tell the fucking truth soon? - Also bawls, totally out of patience.
- The Lord saw Callas with her husband in the restaurant! - Coerced Rafael delivery points. - There, i said it! Shit!
I stop screaming ... My vocal cords collapse and my heart races. Snot! For this fact, I did not expect. - Why did he come to Curitiba? - Whisper almost voiceless.
- He needed to see her urgently. - Rafael says rubbing his belly.
- And you follow me to the restaurant?
- Did not meet its called. He was desperate, use the phone's GPS it that is with you.
Filth.
Open the bag and retreat the two devices. His, in silent mode, 15 connections. I turn my meeting and 30 missed calls, plus a dozen messages.
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
- I need to talk to him. - Tightening the buttons of elevators that went up again. - In which room is he?
- He is not here. - Miguel point up.
- He returned to Sao Paulo?
- No.
- Gee, you can tell immediately where he is? - Shriek.
The police, who are still on our side, back to the point truncheon. - If this crazy start screaming, I do not answer for me. - One of them says Miguel.
- We do not have permission to speak. - Rafael away the truncheon of his abdomen. - It's a delicate matter, if you understand me. - Tells the cop accomplice mode.
The man tall and strong nods of understanding way.
The sudden change in posture puts my nerves on edge.
The second policeman away, scattering some curious guests. - Very good staff ... The show is over.
I try to make eye contact, but the three men left over ignore me.
Beautiful shit!
Men always protect ... bag at the time that there has ... Ooooo, you have. - Okay, I get it. - I cross my arms and beat his foot impatiently. - If you can not tell me, okay. - Step finger on my mobile screen.
- What are you going to do? The Lord Callas not want to be interrupted. He went out very nervous restaurant. - Rafael tenses.
I'm nervous!
I try to recapitulate the terrible argument with Bernardo. Damn it! I shudder to think of the atrocities that are going through the head of Theo. I wanted to tell you about Bernardo. Okay, I did not. But of all the ways for him to be heard, it is was the worst.
Take a deep breath in a failed attempt to calm my heart.
- I'll call the press. Make a big fuss, telling reporters that Theo was kidnapped. I do not give five minutes to get this hotel crowded with paparazzi. Curitiba will become a hell. - Threaten and their eyes widen. I take a deep breath, not give a fuck if I sound crazy. - I'll drive the CSI, the FBI, that incorruptible judge here, put everyone in searches. Call the Vatican. - Get excited me, still rocked by alcohol.
- You crazy? - Miguel pulls the hair.
- I am.
- Do something. Control this crazy. It will end with peace and good hotel name. - The police despairing.
- The Lord Callas will be furious. He went out to unwind. - Rafael says.
- Unwind, my ass! - I lose my composure.
I know what that involves unwind. Start decided to walk, heading toward the hotel. The three follow me desperate. - Think about it, Nina! - Miguel begs.
I continue my way without giving importance to the supplications. Push so hard the revolving door that almost'm catapulted onto the sidewalk. The cold night air hits my face, but does not calm me. - Taxi!
- Where do you think you're going? - Rafael grabs my arm. - The boss gave orders not to let out.
Bottleneck. - It is?
Rafael shakes his head almost hysterically. A taxi to the driver down, circumvents the vehicle and opened the passenger door.
- Can you take me to the headquarters of the people's Gazeta newspaper. - I ask the taxi driver who smiled happily.
- Only if it is now, ma'am.
- No! - Rafael shouts to the driver.
- Nina! Please! - Miguel holds my arm.
- You own, please. - The police reinforces implores made by Miguel. The cabbie wide the door and watching us curiously. The stare and then come back with all my indignation to the Three Stooges surrounding me
- Look here you three. I had a hell of a day ... I have zero patience and I think Theo in one way or another. - I make a face when Rafael opens his mouth to argue. He closes his mouth and face. - The decision is yours. Can you tell me now, where that crazy Theo got into, or continue there argue that male honor drug. I do not mind, journalists are worse than sniffer dogs, has connections everywhere, will find Theo to me and spread the news around the world. - overkill. - I can only imagine the scandal. The boss of you will love to know who are responsible for this.
- BoxLove. - Miguel says quietly and Rafael punches on his arm.
- You're going to shit, man! I know it will.
- What the fuck? I can not lose my job.
- What did you say? - Stammer vowing to get it wrong. - BoxLove? That place hell is this?
The driver bursts out laughing. - It's a select club. - Says between laughs. - I've taken some big shots there.
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Theo
- One more drink. - Cry to win the buzz and the music that dominates the environment.
- Better go slowly, sir.
- Forget this Lord ... It is more than time to call me by name, do not you think?
A whiskey glass full appears in front of me. Give another hundred-reais to the bartender. Then a bottle of beer slides over the counter and Mike capture in a precise bid.
- Keep the change. - Growl and turn to drink at once.
- OK, as you wish. Only Theo from now. - Mike suspends the bottle to his mouth and takes a big swig. - We better get back to the hotel.
- No -. I look at the scantily clad women dancing on a stage next to the bar. Vibrant lights nightclub dye their fur multicolored colors, while doing stunts in sexy pole dance. - I came here to get that traitor of my system and this is exactly what I will do. I need to vent or I will explode.
Curse!
I should have known ... Nina was too perfect to be true.
- Theo, I told you. If only he had stayed until the end and heard what was said. - Mike's voice takes on a patient and fatherly tone. - Miss Nina may have omitted some things, but this does not make her a traitor. Damn, why did not take action? - Exclaims.
- Because of it, dammit! - Explode.
- What?
- Nina thinks I'm too impulsive. - Explain in an embarrassed whisper. - It was better to have stayed in our. Sitting at the table, swallow my pride and listen to those two, it was the best decision. Otherwise I would never know the truth.
Mike's mouth opens and closes, but not a word is said. Study your surprised face for a few seconds. It can only be kidding me. He wanted me to do what? Raise that table shit, cutucasse her shoulder, demanding explanations? I'm trying and I confess that many things went through my head ...
... Knock out the asshole and drag her by the hair. Devour every centimeter of it, right in front of German, just to show to Buster wh
o's boss ... Make a scandal, break the whole damn ...
Mike continues awestruck ... His silence bothers me.
- What attitude? Come on, talk, tell me! - I defy you. - Kidnap her and force her to stay with me? - I say ironic, nevertheless also it has crossed my mind.
- So it would not be a bad idea. Sometimes you need to radicalize ... - Mike pauses. - If you want, there's still time ...
It's still time ...
My mind starts working ... Ether, ropes, bondage, swearing, fighting, hurts and hours begging me choice. Complaints ... Scandals ... Prison.
Oh no!
Not even!
- No way! - I say clinging to common sense. - Nina hates doing things for obligation and hates scandals.
- Then change tactics. Take it easy, but need to talk to her and understand her motives.
- Understand what? That show in the restaurant was quite enlightening, do not you think? The hick thinks I'm a turd, a nobody. Moreover, it has a whole story with him ... A wedding ... Years and years. We have what? Months? A few moments together? A dating barely started? That must be why we insisted on staying here. Probably, regretted having moved to São Paulo, she said to me that something would change the course of everything. I bet you found that he still loves the jerk.
My chest compresses with Nina idea of loving another man than me. Rub my heart, I pull the collar of his white shirt looking for more space. It's no use, I'm choking, suffering from unrequited love.
- It's all right? - Mike asks worried.
- Of course not. I am someone unimportant recalls. - Already speak airless.
Hell, I think I'll die!
- What is a weight and two measures now? Do not let stubbornness and anger take over, it is more intelligent than that. Be fair, so tell me, also used the one to refer to it.
- That was different, knows Thenka. - I defend myself full of reason.
Mike looks at me and I notice unpublished traces of impatience. He passes his hand on his shaved head, taking another sip of his beer, as if to buy time, and searching for the right words.
- All I know is I do not know the man and hasty judgments usually give in shit. Think carefully! Nina did not look at all comfortable, maintained a defensive posture all the time ... That story about the pregnant prostitute is difficult to digest.
I look down and agree silently.
Only a sucker would trade Nina for another woman and yet she chose to be there with him to call me as we agreed.
My indignation redoubles. The albino arsehole must be very important for the hick, just like that, for her to pay a part of these.
- Hard to digest, but Nina was there listening to the asshole. - Zombo and hand step on my face. - Did you hear what that son of a bitch said ... husband wife Fight. - Hit his forehead on the counter and stand with my head down. - At this point, they should be solving in bed.
Mike lets out a deep breath and know that he is losing patience.
- Before coming behind you, let Rafael in the restaurant as a precaution. Miss Nina came back alone to the hotel.
Desgrudo the head of the counter and set a dubious look for my safety and friend. - Came back? And her husband?
Mike gives a light punch on my arm. My body shakes with the impact.
- Ex husband. - Correct me, but no matter. All that matters is that Nina ever loved or love someone about to get married and it hurts me too. Mike takes another sip and continues. - The guy walked away ranting, escorted by security. Rafael kept an eye on her and followed her to the hotel. - Squeezes my shoulder. - Do not do anything hotheaded. You might regret tomorrow.
- I will not regret, it's over. - Growl - Banquei clown, desmarquei an important meeting, countered Pedro and Marketing Director of Callas just to play the romantic I never was and I flew up here as a passionate crazy. - Disgust river. - And for what? To find it in a romantic dinner with another man. - A wave of insecurity that had never appears. - Do you think she only stayed with me for interest, because he thought I was firing her?
- God, you're delirious. We stopped with the drinks here. - Mike puts his bottle on the counter. - I will not answer this question absurd.
victorious smile, consumed by frustration.
- Because you know I'm right. Silence is consent, my friend.
Mike nods and smiles. - You are crazy. - Your cell phone rings, he frowns and drags his big body off the bench. - Is Rafael, must meet. Do not do anything stupid. - Deviates.
Anguished, turning the body and support your elbows on the counter to check the crowded nightclub. The walls lined with red velvet and black furnishings are a sample of what you can buy better. The place screams: money, power and lust, packed the sound of high electronic music.
Moneybags and executives circulate alongside elegant prostitutes. Some already beginning the work of the night and wrestling, shamelessly, the dark corners or English sofas. Seminude women parading their bodies spotted playing hair and looks full of promise of a hot fuck.
Nothing interested in what they have to offer, I raise my head and my eye falls on the four giant cages floating in the air, supported by thick chains attached to the ceiling. One in every corner of the nightclub ... Within these gorgeous women wearing nothing more than an adornment of white feathers on the head, rub and squeeze their naked bodies against the chrome steel bars of their captivity. A redhead, one brunette, one mulatto and even an Oriental. Diversity seems to be the motto here ... I run my eyes examining female menu ... I note that there is no blonde with cotton candy-colored hair ...
Nor could my hick is unique.
Pull air into my lungs like a drowning man about to succumb. Angelic and lovely blonde, enough to traitorous not out of my thoughts. Fuck! How I can survive this tidal wave called Nina?
Being in love sucks.
The sharp sound overlaps with loud music. - 29 and 30 - female, husky voice announces the next challengers. euphoric screams and applause of fans take care of the environment. I stick my hand in the back pocket of my jeans and redeem my password: 31.
A very welcome surge of adrenaline explodes and my skin warms. Jump stool and crack me acclimatise, step through the hall ignoring the deliberate and sung esbarradas I get from some women. I'm focused on the movement that takes place in the VIP area in the club funds. The guy who designed this here is a genius, joining women and fight in one place was a master trump card.
The crowd quiets down and the loud sound around with everything. Way striding toward the people crowding around the professional ring, his heart pounding in his chest by the expectation of a good fight. This is what I need! Download my anger, giving a dozen punches. I arrive in time to catch the last flight of the struggle that began less than two minutes. A tall guy with marine face, strikes a sharp blow on the jaw of his opponent. The man tattooed all staggers, stumbles ... Pende from one side to the other and plummets to the ground like ripe fruit, leaving a trail of blood to fall.
The crowd explodes ... A redhead dressed in a micro shorts and white tops enters smiling and announces the winner.
My turn.
Following to the corner of the ring where a high safe brunette a tablet. I give her my password. Thanks! Gain a look so wild, that in other times would make me give up the fight and fuck her right here.
- Hello, 31. - purrs and I can not help but notice that her nipples stand out for life.
- I'm next. - Say dry.
- Um ... As we are in a bad mood, huh. - His eyes down for my chest and fall into my groin. - What's it? The little wife refused a blowjob? - Approaches and flatten his hand on my stick and my body tenses. Turning the body denying the contact. - Wow, that Aloof Cat. - Takes the finger to mouth. - No need to fight, can relax you in two days.
- I came to fight.
- Are you sure? - The brunette makes pout and her false eyelashes wheeze. - With such a package, I think it gets much better and free fun.
- I'm not interested.
- Not if I give you everything? - Your hands smooth gen
erous hips. - You look like that of a harder fuck. I'd love to get on all fours and bark like a little bitch in heat.
- I'm more of a cat. - Pisco and let the dark muttering something about me being gay, give a boost and climb in the ring.
My opponent is already concentrated in a corner. The guy is great, you have bad guy and seems used to fighting. Excellent! Testo the ropes and with a single bound fall into. Applause and even some sighs begin to pop. Spot Mike gesturing frantically, leaning on one of the corners and go to it.
Wave to a group of women, screaming trying to get my attention. Refuse the glass of drink offering me. - Later, ladies. I have to concentrate for the fight. - I smile, I stop in front of Mike and secure the protective ropes.
- What is it?
- Better give up. - Says worriedly.
- No way, that's why I came. - Strange tension in his eyes, he's seen me fight a thousand times and with much bigger guys. - Relax, I can easily account for that there.
Mike studied me for a moment ... - Not with this opponent I'm worried. It is with that there. - Points to the nightclub entrance.
I follow his finger and my heart freezes ... A blonde, adorable and determined head starts to cross the hall. Elation, anger, tension, lust, jealousy, possession ... Thousands of emotions begin to be pumped inside me. - Holy shit! Who brought this crazy? This is no place for her. - Esbravejo between teeth.
Mike's features contract in a clear show of support and disgust.
- Came on their own, it was that or the newspapers.
- What?
- Do not quite understand what Rafael said ... - Mike looks more stunned than me. - She was going to report a kidnapping.
- From who?
- Your.
I look at the blond head that comes closer and closer. - But ... but I have not been kidnapped! - Scream the obvious, for lack of anything better.
Mike raises his shoulders. - The guys spent a folded her. He shouted and threatened everyone.
My eyebrow up into disrepute.
- Impossible. Nina hates scandals.
- But he did one of the good there at the hotel. The men had no choice but to tell where you were, she wanted to go to the headquarters of the local newspaper.
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