Billionaire Seduction

by Miller, Christine

  - I feel betrayed, damn it!

  - Certainly, it only left out the attack thinking at its best.

  - And the best for Nina, someone thought? Cum! She is so delicate, it is not fair to go through it alone! I want you to support me! I'm not a kid to be spared!

  - So control yourself man ... Give her calm, not storm! Download your frustration will only cause more fear and has to close.

  - I want to go back to Brazil now.

  - I figured you would want. I've taken care of everything, cranked up the customs, the luggage is in the jet and the pilot got a special permit flight.

  - And weapons?

  - I left all that shit in the apartment. After I manage to dispatch. Run the risk of being barred by inspetorzinho, no way.

  Pull away the unwanted memories and I will concentrate on Rafael on the other side of the line.

  - ....

  - Forget it ... nothing to tell I'm getting much less to tell what I know about Thenka. Let her sleep. - Reply to Rafael. - What about the damage?

  - ....

  Respiro relieved when the security account that André team restored the garden while Nina was at work. At least the money goes to this: have people for everything ... even to erase bad memories.

  - Okay. Keep watch.

  Hang up and look at Mike. He takes a deep breath and fixed his gaze on mine, I know you're as pissed off as me, but one of its functions is to keep your self-control so I do not miss my.

  - I just talked to the Thina. - Mike keeps the phone in his breast pocket.

  - AND? - Ask seconds before the pilot report that in five minutes we will be landing on the helipad.

  Mike takes a deep breath and his annoyed expression, the news should not be the best. - DP Guaruja[60] just informed that Thenka and that friend Jonas are in custody.

  Holy shit!

  Rub the face, discredited. My twin is little figure stamped in the coastal stations.

  - What is it this time? Riot? Fight? Indecent Assault?

  The mouth of Mike squirms.

  - Your sister is fine mess this time. This morning, was involved in an accident on the waterfront and ran over a couple.

  My heart. That's fucking fucked. - Victims? - I ask already dreading the answer.

  - Well hurt, but without the risk of death. - I feel immediate relief. - The family paid official complaint, it appears that Thenka came driving against. I was undocumented and so stoned that he could not tell who it was. Located his father for the license plate. He and his mother have been there by helicopter along with the lawyers. It seems that the friend viciadinho played all responsibility for it.

  Eye without understanding if it was driving course to who is responsible.

  - Drink and drugs found in the car to power an entire club. - Clarifies then.

  Uh what?

  Shit!

  A bad feeling makes my spine shiver, silence Nina can be more than a way to save me. Rub an old scar on my forehead. I know the aggressive state Thenka when under the effect of drugs. Fuck! My desire to get home to hug my hick, reaches unbearable levels.

  A disturbing picture comes up ...

  And if Thenka did something more serious with Nina?

  I start hyper ventilating ...

  Damn maintenance team fucking! The security video Rafael passed and nothing are the same. Pull in memory for any image detail that brings me peace. Shit! I find no shit. In the garden storage, the camera was damaged. He did not catch anything but figures and inaudible voices. We know that it was my sister, because the camera one, the gate, caught in close, but what happened in the garden only the two actually know.

  Damn be safe, man.

  Rafael said she's fine.

  - It's all right? - Mike looks askance.

  I do not feel my blood circulating in his hands. - It will only be when I see Nina.

  I not try to hide my anguish, anxious start to open the belt. Mike just nods and is silent. You know that nothing you say will lessen my despair. Breathe slowly looking for a subject to take me in another direction that no image of Nina wound. - What is the situation of Thenka? Police believed the man? Everyone knows that the two attended the same clinic. Just put your eyes on the motherfucking to know who is addicted. - Esbravejo playing all my anger.

  - Addicted declared or not, such Jonas is the son of a senator. His lawyers have entered the move. The guys are good. They claimed that he is firm in rehabilitation and Thenka called on Sunday night. Put the jerk as a hero, he said he was concerned about the state of her delusional ... and before his insistence on down the mountain, he offered to drive and hit the road instead. It took security for Guaruja, but otherwise was not driving at the time of the incident, did not know the drinks, drugs ... nothing. It will be the word of one against the other.

  Whistle.

  Holy shit!

  Two victims, a process and a son of Senator ... My sister finally, managed to push the family name for a scandal. I despair of my parents, but I pray for the good of all, they decide not to cover up Thenka. I think it's time for my sister to pay for their mistakes.

  - Of course son being that it will never assume anything.

  - Touche. - Mike opens the belt so we landed on the roof of Callas.

  From the top floor of the building to the front door we did not take more than twenty minutes. Let Mike talking to Rafael in the office, give strict orders not to be interrupted unless I call. Enter the apartment and lock the door.

  There is nothing in the room but silence and darkness. I check the time, two in the morning. Way to the room, leaving shoes, jacket and tie on the way. I do not want my footsteps scared my blonde. Take a deep breath, fearing that the strong beats of my heart can wake her. The door is ajar, push gently and stand two steps from the bed, at the sight of my Sleeping Beauty clinging to my pillow.

  So fragile.

  A soft purr fills the room. His breathing is calm and rhythmical. It is not covered and still dressed in work clothes. Pants gray and white silk shirt, her tiny feet are bare. The cotton candy hair spread on the comforter and pillows.

  A fairy.

  A sigh escapes me, the more I know more beautiful is. It bothers me the fact that she was so ... alone and unprotected. Is he so insecure to the point of not changing, if you have to run away? Or does your emotional distress is so great that barely had the strength to drag himself to bed and delete? The two hypotheses make my chest rise in a protective super wave.

  Judiação.

  I get angry with myself, I should have it bound to come along, I was one idioda to believe that people would be able to take care of it the way it deserves. My scalp itches, the work equation, family, travel and Nina seems unsolvable, get the fucking common denominator is not easy ... someone will always come out losing.

  Shit! Shit! Shit!

  My throat scratches and for the first time in thirty-two years I have the desire to have not had Thenka a sister. They say the bond between twins is unbreakable, but it is not true. However strong it may be, no love survives ill-treatment ... he languishes as an unkempt plant and what was beautiful and colorful, it becomes dry and lifeless. Thenka stretched both my limits that lost me.

  I said:

  - Do not make me choose ...

  Miserably wrong to believe that it was just another one of his crises of jealousy. My sister deliberately, not only ignored my call and made his decision ... He threatened my integrity most precious, nudged my Achilles heel and hurt my soul.

  A warning.

  A sentence.

  Choose Nina.

  Nina is my everything.

  Nina is my half, not Thenka.

  Nina always will be.

  Above all, everything, even to myself.

  I leave all stifling thoughts aside and I focus on Nina. Book me of clothes and drag my body tense in bed, careful not to wake up. A hug from behind, sticking her back to my chest. The heat radiating warms my blood and calms me down. God, how needed it, just feel it, nothing more.
His sleeping body reacts against mine, a purr of Theos echoes through the room.

  I will woke up?

  I am still without risking a move.

  - Theo? - Stir between sleep and awakening.

  - Shhhhhh, I'm here, my love. - I can not resist the soft call of his sweet voice. - Sleep, I'll take care of you.

  Your body turns and sleepy blue-green eyes flash to me. There is happiness and relief in them when your arms around my waist and blonde head sinks into my chest. His hot breath warms my skin ... There are so gently the fingers that grope the lower back mine, tracing the tattoo ... - Oh, my Angel ... - Sigh and envaideço me, because I know it's security found me ... only me. It is inappropriate I know, but my cock vibrates little regard as to right or wrong.

  - Excuse. - Stroking my chest while inhaling my scent.

  Oh, of course ... She knows I know ...

  There is fear and regret in his voice.

  I get no action when my chest tightens begging calm, warning that it is not the time for a war. Breather in search of my inner balance to control my emotions. With great difficulty, I hold my tongue and forget, for now, the speech outraged that ruminei throughout the flight back to Brazil. My will is yelling at her ... talk about the importance of never hide things from me, throw in your face I'm pissed off with his protectionist attitude and scold her for misleading security ... Shit, she committed a sequence escrachos of errors. - It's all right. - Whisper to understand that we need to slow down and that recent events were not our responsibility.

  - Not angry? - Arching an eyebrow in surprise.

  - Of course I am, and, but happiness to see you is greater. - Sink his face in her hair. - No more hassles. Never hide it from me and we'll be fine, okay? - Capture her swollen face with his hands and stared at each other.

  - OK.

  Shit, she's been crying.

  Control the wave of anger and guilt inspiring background. The universe could well give us a little break, but no. No days off for us. - Why you cry?

  - Miss you.

  Oh, fuck.

  Miss is good, very good. My heart races ... Since when, I became a fool? I adjust myself getting back on the bed bringing it to me. Our legs intertwine and the side of Nina breast hillside mine. - Ooo, my Grit. - I bow my head and rub my lips on her swollen mouth. - I missed you every second. I went back as fast as I could, all that shit with Thenka ...

  His nose wrinkles in a bundle of worry. - Damn, I did not want to harm. The account of jewelry ...

  - It's all right, I advanced the commitments and decided early.

  - Truth? - Your eyes blink.

  - Um, um ... The Callas will do the project. - Kiss her quickly almost as sweet as the smile that gives me. - I'll send a team to arrange the details.

  She hugs me tighter.

  - Another team? I thought this was his project and Peter?

  - Shhhh ... I talked to him, we agreed that is more in the time to slow down and delegate. My priorities are different now, I need to trust the team that set up. - Interrupt with another soft kiss. - Just relax, let the boring details for tomorrow, now I just want to take care of you. Why has not taken a bath?

  The delicate cheeks catch fire. - By chance are you insinuating that I smell bad? - Trying to get away, to grab more and bottleneck.

  How can you think that? Nina is the most fragrant woman I know.

  - Of course not, you crazy. I was just worried, I never saw her sleeping with work clothes, it's uncomfortable.

  A Oh forms on her lips. - I arrived exhausted, barely slept in last night. - His voice dropped and I know that is because of Thenka. Do not say anything. - Today was pulled back in Callas.

  I know it was my father told me how he was impressed with the expertise of Nina.

  - Any news? - Beginning to unbutton her blouse and she shudders.

  His features are nebulae ... Damn. My selfish I want much to sink the stick, in your sky and calm this contact thirst I have for her. Get on my knees on the bed, his eyes fall to the volume in my boxers and turn brilliant to me when it straightens back on the covers. Unbutton her blouse and slowly as the buttons open, revealing a white lace bra and lisinha belly, she gets tense in a rapid breathing.

  - What is it? - I ask, why is not the necklace, but I decide to let the charges for another time.

  - The Thenka was unintentionally ... do not get mad ... - mutters afraid.

  Impossible.

  - I'm already mad. If something worse had happened, I do not know ... - I close my eyes in exasperation.

  - She was beside herself. - Nina's fingers grope my beard.

  - Not to protect Nina.

  - I'm not protecting. - Interrupts with hurried voice.

  - I'm still digesting that has left me out. - I say back to the last buttons of her blouse. - It is difficult for me, I feel guilty fuck.

  - The fault is not yours ... You know what I think about the attitudes of her, just ...

  - But nothing ... Forget my sister. - Not to lose patience, I focus on opening the first button of his pants. - The audience it is already too big. - I can not hide my disappointment. - Thenka sought for it.

  She nods nothing relieved.

  - My father overdid it at work? - Change the subject to caress her stomach.

  - At work no. - Mutters. - Wow, he's really a fan ... The list of compliments that made you is endless.

  Bottleneck. My dad is really my fan. - The old man knows the son has. - I say smugly.

  - He kind of asked me to marry. - Says so quietly for a moment, I think I heard wrong.

  Uh what?

  - He did what?

  shy smiles, reveling in my face in amazement.

  - In his name, but I refused. - Raises the hips so I pull your pants.

  Another refusal .... Novelty.

  The old Sanches is not controlled, always wanting to solve all the children. You should be angry that meddle in such an intimate subject, but all I feel for him is even more affection. The poor man tried and also took one out.

  Damn, will I ever get her to accept?

  - If you are wanting to cheer me, you are going the wrong way, missy. Of all the issues that most bothers me is his stubbornness in not marry me.

  - We are already married in our hearts. - Mutters, think cute, but not soften my anguish. I need, want and will not give to have her officially as mine.

  Nina Callas.

  - That's beautiful, but not enough, I need everything. Callas think so ugly that refuses load on your behalf? - I do blackmail. Manobro the gray fabric out of your legs and discard the ground. Back attention to the cuffs, she recoils.

  - No.

  No what?A confused stare. - Nina ...

  - This afternoon. - There is something wrong in his tone.

  Weird. Nina seems to want to hide.

  - Why will not you be naked?

  - I am cold.

  - You're lying, which does not want me to see?

  Thousands of barbarities go through my head.

  - Anything.

  The almost choked way he says nothing only confirms that there is something. Sweep your skin exposed looking for an explanation. I see nothing but smooth marks left by me in our farewell on Friday. - Nina, take off your shirt.

  - No.

  - Do not make me take it by force. - Growl when my fragile self evaporates. - Someone touched you?

  With angry eyes, Nina sits on the bed and cowers hugging her knees. - It's not what you're thinking, it was an accident ...

  I get out of bed and get up. Secure the troglodyte in me not to advance and smash the soft tissue that covers his back and arms. Rub his beard and face. - No more beating around the bush, Nina. What was unintentionally?

  His mouth opens and closes with indecision. - My arm. - Your hand rests protecting the left forearm. - It looks worse than it is. - Says without looking at me.

  Shit!

  Remorse explodes in my veins, breaking me into pieces. I sit beside him and reach out asking to se
e. - It was the Thenka?

  Your silence is my answer. I do not expect ... I reach her wrist and open the buttons, slide the fabric up to reveal a bandage. My blood freezes as her breathing accelerates. With guilt guiding my fingers bloody start to shake, shoot the dressing. - It's ugly. - Evaluate the irregular and poorly healed cut of about ten centimeters.

  - No background.

  I do not answer, get out of bed and go to the bathroom. Open the taps of the bath and regulate the temperature. My blood seethes, I'm just anger and resentment. I take a punch in the looks, another and another and another. Pain is good, it's a relief ... I want to scream, but I can not ... I'm choking ... The fear that Nina not sustain the pressure and let me growing ... growing ... growing.

  How could Thenka?

  Sweep the drawers and shelves in search of first aid as promised myself never let anything hurt my hick this way. The cut on his arm throbs in my lacerated pride. I was not able to protect her from the obvious.

  I sensed, damn it!

  - What are you doing?

  Viro and Nina is standing in the doorway, his eyes fall on the bathtub filling and then wander between the doors and drawers ajar and overturned.

  - Deciding whether to cry for being reckless if I send Thenka arrest or kill myself of guilt and shame.

  - How about starting not breaking the tile? - Grimaces to see the crack that I have done.

  I look at her bruised and I am again taken by remorse arm. - Come here. - Gulping give two steps toward her, catching her in a hug filled with possessiveness and protection. When she returns, coiling and I feel every centimeter of his body trembling in mine. I walk away and secure his eager face with his hands, placing kisses and more kisses desperate for forgiveness. - Sorry ... sorry ... sorry.

  - My angel...

  - Excuse. - Insist on another attack kisses.

  - Love, Stop apologizing and drooling on me. It looks like a Labrador. - Nina away from the face and stares at me. Sigh angry and shake my head, but she drives a lovely smile for me. Devils. - What happened was bad, but it was not your fault. I was sad, cursed, lost sleep, I cried, but passed. I am here with you whole and at home. So brood will only make things awkward between us and it is good that your sister wants. And I swear my angel, I'm not a little to give her the pleasure of seeing us apart.