by Wanda Boyd
I look at Diogo, and we laughed a lot, before I pound the table and shout "six". Canoe and Marcelinho discredit and scream "Nine," as I and Diogo fight back with a "doze", which is the maximum score in card games. Canoe plays swords, Diogo kills with hearts. Point for us. One by one. Marcelinho retaliates with a sprat, and I lick my letter and stamping my "zap" on his forehead.
The crowd goes wild, and I Diogo move up the table while Canoe and Marcelinho pass underneath, kneeling in cursing. Tradition here the farm, who loses passes under the table like a dog. We laugh a lot, until I realize Suzi talking on Cecilia's ear with a grin.
Soon leap from the table and try to get rid of the crowd around us to get closer Cicely, but when I'm almost there, I see a guy talking to her. I know by sight, but we were never friends. He's a doctor in the neighboring hospital, and we have several friends in common. Some of them should have invited him, unfortunately.
Pissed off, I'm going in search of Suzi, wondering what she and Cecilia were talking. The meeting with her friends, all of them turning a shot of tequila.
- Look who found me! - She screams with exaggerated excitement. - Want to play a little bit with me, cowboy? Alone? - It suggests, running a hand through her body. I shake my head negatively and call for a corner. She follows me and go straight to the point.
- What did you say to Cecilia? - She looks at me with mock surprise.
- Just pulled cordial matters because I thought she was displaced, poor thing.
- Suzi, do not mess with me. That's what happened?
- Of course, Antonio! I do not even remember exactly the words I used, but it was an incentive for her to enjoy herself more, you can be sure. - She looks around and then hastens to say: - Look there, on the dance floor. It seems that I feel more comfortable after all. You're welcome, darling. - She tosses her hair and back to her friends, rolling, but this is not what strikes me, but that asshole dancing with my woma ... I mean, with Cecilia.
I was so pissed off that I found myself, was already nudging the little doctor. They stop dancing, and he looks at me blankly.
- It's my turn to dance with her, man. Go on a beer on my own will. - I notice he wants to answer, but soon Diogo and Canoa join me, and the three of us look ugly for him until he drops the waist of my wife and departs.
- I can not believe you did it, Antonio!
- Never doubt anything, Cecilia. You have the ability to make me lose my mind, about to do unimaginable things. - It gives a mysterious smile and then another song explodes from the speakers.
"I found a box full of reports
A lot of such false documents
Our lives"
Instinctively I grabbed her waist and pulled her tightly against me. The approach made me feel your unique smell of sunflowers with sunshine. It's my favorite worldwide.
-Antonio, You make me so confused. It's a mixture of feelings so intense ...
- With me it's the same thing - say in a small voice, because its smell made me embargoed. My stomach hurts anxiety and control me not to kiss every inch of your skin.
"In my hands now it's every part of our history
And I do not know if I rip or play outside. And what do I do now?
I made the folly of our photos tear. And one by one I'll have to paste. But it was at the time of anger. At the time, in the heat of anger. "
- As much as I do not remember us, when I'm around you I ... I ... - I notice that she's so stirred as I compared our proximity, so I decide to shut it, so she did not say something to make me lose my head. I put a finger to his lips and say:
- HUSH! - And pull her back against me.
"At that second I thought that even hated you.
But took a deep breath and saw that I loved you.
But it was at the time of anger. At the time, in the heat of anger. "
Cecilia pressed my back, and I pressed my lips to her neck. I pulled back to look into his eyes. Beautiful as always! She looked at me like it was the first time I really saw me, and I felt my private parts harden.
- Ceci, I ... - I do not know for sure what I was going to say when Suzi pulls my arm and says:
- Ready, hunk! His partner came to enliven this dance floor. - She pulls me to him and end up dropping Cecilia, soon some of my vision.
- Why did you do this, Suzi?
- As well? I am your guest? I thought it would be his dance partner, since you picked me up at home. Or am I wrong? - She looks at me seriously and realize I'm being a jerk to her. It should not be flirting with Cecilia, who left me taking my daughter from me. I should be is the girl who called to go to the party with me.
- No, you're right! Let's Dance!
A frontiersman modão rolls loose and I'm dancing, when I realize that Cecilia is again with the little doctor on the dance floor. They start dancing too close for my liking. I can not take my eyes off her, when I realize that it takes off in another direction. I see my mother talking to her and pointing to the corral, and then Cecilia runs in that direction.
- Suzi, my mom's calling me. I will be back soon.
- But what ... - she's retorting, but not waste time justifying myself better. I'm going in search of my mother, and when the catch, she just says:
- Cecilia is feeling ill. He asked where the bathroom was, and I pointed out the corral. It would not do you go there to take a look at what's going on?
- Do not have to ask twice.
I realize that Mari just entered the corral, so I decided to wait the two come out to ask what happened. Since Mari is there, Cecilia is taking help.
I hope for so long I start to get angry. After what seems like an eternity, I lose patience and decide to go. I see Mari looking for something then I find to be toilet paper, and then ask:
- She is fine?
- I think not. She is already an hour in the bathroom - Mari speaks.
- Excuse. - I turn and run into the little doctor. What this man is doing here?
It is now that I kill this guy!
Chapter 11 - Cecilia
Every gripe we feel in the belly, run diarrhea. It is an unbearable pain and seems to never end.
- Ceci, are you okay? - I hear the voice of Mari.
-. I'm not with diarrhea.
- As well, you were fine until a few minutes ago.
- Do not know. Arghhhhh! - Loose another scream when another Colic affects me. - I am very ill, Mari.
I do not know how long I spent there in the bathroom. Mari had gone to Fatima because the toilet paper was over. When it seemed that I was better, the pang came back with everything and I was afraid to leave the bathroom.
- She is fine? - I hear the voice of Antonio outside and start swearing at the audience that seemed to form on the bathroom door.
- I think not. She is already an hour in the bathroom. - Mari speaks.
- Excuse. - I hear the voice of Edgar and now want to die.
Someone kill me, please.
I feel another colic and secure me not to scream.
- What do you want here? - The question Antonio nervous.
- I am a doctor. I heard what was going on and went to my car, where I have a briefcase with some remedies. I prepared an injection to try to cut diarrhea.
Ok, I really want to die now.
- You're not going to apply this injection - the Antonio speaks loudly.
- We apply. I know how to do - to speak Mari. - Ceci, opens the door for me.
Open the door for her to enter and closes running.
- I'm evil - speak softly.
- Holy shit, friend, you're white. - She kneels beside me and apply injection. My head tilts to the side, and she tries to wipe my face sweat. I had no strength for anything. - You think you can get out of here?
- Do not know.
It helps me get up and go up to my panties, I can only hope it does not come another colic. Mari supports me by the arm and goes out of the bathroom with me.
- Cecilia? - The Antonio runs to both of us and holds me.
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I do not know if the fact does not have the strength, or my body remember it, just know that aninho me to your chest and do not want to get out so early.
- You better take her to the hospital. She is dehydrated.
- I take, you put the car? - Mari question, and I Antônio start walking with me.
- I was going to talk to you - speak softly, and he lowers his head close to my face.
- After we talked, you need to care first.
- It seems like I've been poisoned.
- Do not worry I'll fix this.
His breath against my skin with warm my body. When you put me in the car seat loose a moan, not of pain but of abandonment. Did not want to get out of his arms, I felt good there.
I must have passed out, because I do not see the way to the hospital and when I open my eyes, I'm already in bed with the IV stuck in my arm.
- Hi darling. - Mari sits next to me in bed.
- I thought I would die.
- I think that came close, friend. - She laughs. - You Dehydrated enough. I can not understand how it is possible. You ate some rotten thing?
- I ate breakfast with you and then just a pastel that Alana ...
Stop talking and remember the smiling Alana while I ate the pie, she was happy to see me eat.
- What's it?
- The sister of Antonio served me a crayon and was smiling while I ate.
- Do you think she put something?
- Can only. And if it was really her, I will kill that brat.
Almost dawn, I'm released to go home, I go in my room and go straight to the bathroom, take a shower to cleanse the body sweat.
Hot water runs through my skin and let out a sigh. I remember Antonio hugging me and pasting your body to mine, my wish was to have been in his arms for a long time, but at the same time, did not know if that was what I really wanted.
If it was not just an automatic reaction, because he thought he was my husband.
Although virtually the entire city to confirm this fact had not seen anything that would prove the marriage.
I put my stamped puppy pajamas and lay in bed trying to sleep.
Unfortunately Ignatius strikes again my dreams.
- Ceci!
He kisses the base of my spine, while I'm lying face down. I feel your lips run through my skin while slowly kissing my body. I can feel your bare skin against mine and his cock knocking on my thigh.
- Ignatius, for cause, I want you.
- I'm all yours my love. - He kisses my neck and turned me to face him.
I can not see his face as he lowers his head against my neck, slowly he penetrates me and make love to me.
Their slow movements, combined with kisses on my neck, give me pleasure, feel a chill run through my body and a need to grab it and never let go. He grabs my breast and squeezes my nipple, shooting a shock directly on my clit.
- I love you, Ignatius. - I repeat, as he moves. My body will against his, seeking the pleasure I know that only he can give.
There is nothing better in the world than to feel the weight of Ignatius on mine, his body giving me pleasure.
He is the one for me.
- I love you, Ceci. - He whispers in my ear and cry to reach my orgasm.
I open my eyes and watch the darkness of the room.
I notice three things at once:
1st. My heart is beating fast in his chest.
2nd. My left hand is clutching one of my breasts, squeezing.
3rd. My right hand is inside my pajama pants, more precisely in my vagina.
I had masturbated me during sleep, thinking about Ignatius.
Throwing the blanket away and run to the bathroom to take another shower.
How could my memories started to come back from anything?
And I remembered that Ignatius, and not the Antonio it was my husband and the father of my daughter?
Again I wear my pajamas and go to bed trying to sleep. The only thing I wanted was for this night passed quickly, but my head seemed to be running and thinking of everything at once.
The fact that Alana had purposely not out of my head, and I was preparing my revenge. That brat would pay dearly for what he did.
Another thing that did not go out of my head was that I felt good in the Antonio arms, as if there were my place. Since I woke up in the hospital after a coma, I never felt at home, except now when he picked me up.
Edgar seemed to be right, the head could not even remember, but the body remembered and recognized the Antonio.
But if it really meant something to me, why I betrayed him with that Ignatius?
And that Ignatius seemed so important to me?
Chapter 12 - Ignatius
- Damn it! - Cry while I kick all the cans of beer that meeting in my backyard.
The party is over and Suzi was gone, leaving a note saying he was waiting for me at home to wrap up the night with a golden key.
The problem is that this whole day was a disaster. Nothing happened as I had planned, and I hate not have control of the situation. Especially after the departure of Cecilia.
Cecilia ... This woman will still kill me heart.
First appears every innocent in my party and make me feel guilty for taking Suzi, then she starts flirting with the little doctor heartthrob that I do not know who invited, then the two begin to dance close together and make me want to break all the bottles I found the front. Then, out of nowhere, she starts to feel sick and, when caught in my lap, I feel my skin burning and all the old feelings come back like I was doing a ritual, the calling.
Damn, I do not want to feel again! Shit!
Kick over a can and slip, falling on his ass. I remember falling Cecilia to see me and realize that it is no use trying to get rid of it, when it is already impregnated in my thoughts. She said she needed to talk to me. What will aprontará this time?
No, I will not be hostage to this ... this ... this witch. I'm going to the house of Suzi and I forget that Cecilia exists.
I take a cold shower, as a clean and fresh linen, step my favorite perfume, take my car and go to the home of Suzi.
As soon as I park, it already appears at the door, only thong and bra. intimate pink clothing was never my favorite, but how important is what's underneath because I get to play on the wall and pulling her lingerie.
- Our Ignatius! That man's delight! I love your footprint! - Suzi says, wide-eyed, transpiring the horny you are feeling right now.
I ride my hands against your body and grip, feeling his way rude body and trying to ease my frustrations. I rub my hands against his privates and think of taste her with my mouth, but give pleasure is not what I want right now. I just need to forget.
Only that!
Continue to rub and lick your neck, whisper exciting words in his ear and when I realize that it is reaching the climax, already down my pants my underwear, putting the condom then and shove my cock into her sensitive xoxotinha. Estoco hard. She moans incessantly, and I do not stop ever.
Cecilia laughing, in my arms Cecilia, Cecilia dancing with another man ...
Estoco even harder and Suzi groans of pain. Reduce the intensity to not hurt her, but still stock up repeatedly. I empty my mind and this time, allow me to release frustration in the form of enjoyment. Gemo low and emotionless. Finally I look at Suzi, who is passed out of pleasure. Respira high, trying to find the strength.
- Whoa, cowboy! You've outdone yourself this time. - She says, and I realize that she knows me so badly that not even notice that I did not look at her, even once during our relationship. All the time I thought of Cecilia.
-Thank you! You also was not bad either. - She laughs mischievously. - I hope you do not mind, but I need to go home.
- As well? Find this time you would be all night. - Just the thought of a whole night beside her, makes me want to run.
- Well, there were some problems on the farm and need to be there to solve. It stands for a next time.
- You promise?
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sp; - We will talk later. - Desconverso, buckling the belt and taking my hat. I open the door of your home and give a vague "bye".
Once you get in the car, I feel bad. Both have used Suzi as for using my own body. I felt dirty and I realized I was more thinking of Cecilia than before.
I decided to go to the city of the chapel and say a prayer for my soul, for I no longer knew who I even was. Without my family, I was no one. I asked both God to return to my family woke up hours later, sitting on the bench with torticollis, the clumsiness in the neck, and her eyes still wet from crying.
I got into the car and when I for me, I was stationed at the door of the building where Cecilia is living.
While I do not talk to her, I would have peace. I went to the door and rang his bell, all the time with aching stomach, such anxiety that I was feeling. It was Mari who opened the door. It was too early, and I knew I had agreed.
- Anthony, what are you doing here at this hour?
- I know it's not the most appropriate time to make a visit, but I need to talk urgently with Cecilia. I can enter?
- But ... she's sleeping. Would not it be better to return at another time?
- You can let it go, Mari. - Ceci appears behind Mari, who snorts and back to your room.
I go and she closes the door behind me. I watch her perfect body dressed in pajamas with colorful bows and dogs at the ends. I never cease to wonder if our daughter has some similar pajamas with this. It would be lovely to come home and find the two dressed like this, waiting for me.
- Let's talk in my room - it informs and I follow.
Your room is bright, with white walls and furniture of the lighter color of the wood. Pictures of horses and sheep adorn the walls, and I notice the absence of photos of our daughter.
As she sits on the bed, and I indicates the sofa in front of me to sit, I take courage and start our conversation.
