Chap. 8 - Louis and Her

 8.

I was with my arms behind my head smiling and thinking: Holy shit, she's hot! Beautiful! What was that kiss?

The bedroom lights are already off and then my cell phone lights up like a flash on top of the nightstand with the arrival of a new message:

Ana: Good night!

1:15 am It's late and she must be thinking about me! I thought of her lying on the bed, her hair spread out on the bed, messed up on the pillow. I took a deep breath and replied, trying to push those thoughts away:

Louis: I almost crashed the car because of you!

Ana: What did I do?

Louis: I should have got out of the car to pick you up!

Ana: And what were you going to do with me?

Ah Ana, don't want to play this game with me! There's so much I wanted to do with you that I don't even know if I can imagine such things.

Louis: You're playing with fire girl!

Ana: My mother taught me that a barking dog doesn't bite. - Son of a bitch!

Louis: I'm seriously thinking about picking you up right now!

Ana: It's late, go to sleep!

Louis: I can't, I have to confess that the 20km ride to my parents' house was pretty tense.

Ana: I wish I could give you a massage to relieve tension. - Excellent! I will remember this next time!

Louis: Good night Ana.

Ana: Good night sir.

Ana: And congratulations, you managed to be remembered by my mother who also sent you good night. – Continuing...

Louis: You mean I made good impressions?

Ana: Not ever?

Louis: Several!

Ana: I can't imagine.

Louis: What you can't imagine.

Ana: You not being good at something. – She's thinking about me! I can't contain my ego.

Louis: I'm not good at having patience, I usually want things done yesterday.

Ana: Hurry eat raw.

Louis: And still hot.

Ana: But it's good to have patience, isn't it?

Louis: It depends, today I should have put you in the car.

Ana: I still don't know what for...

Louis: Do you need me to detail it for you?

Ana: I can imagine, but it would be nice to know.

Can I play this kind of game on her? Although she was the one who started it!

Louis: First, you were overdressed!

Ana: And what else?

Are we really going to do this by messages? Better not.

Louis: No Ana!

Ana: I'm just thinking about what you would have done to me if you had gotten out of the car at that time.

Louis: Ana, no!

Ana: When I got horny, like now!

Fuck! I sat up abruptly on the bed and thinking: It can't be! She wasn't serious about doing it, or was she? Is she doing it right now?

Louis: Damn Ana, put the fucking headphones on and I'll call you right now!

Ana: Okay, I'll look it up. I don't know where they are.

Louis: If you're really going to do what I think you're doing, I want to hear it!

Ana: As you wish, sir!

Louis: I bite! Now go find the phone or I'll call you anyway.

Ana: Okay, brb.

I waited for the longest 5 minutes, staring at the cell phone screen, and all my self-control had already gone down the drain sitting with my back on the headboard and my feet flat on the mattress. I had my elbow on my knee while holding the phone and biting the nail on the other hand, something I hadn't done in ages!

Ana: Okay, you can call sir.

Louis: Are you sure?

Ana: No!

Thankfully, because if she was sure she wanted to do this, I would be scared! No one in their right mind is sure they want to do this, with a stranger. We are not strangers, but neither are we anything. I clicked on her photo that answered on the first ring:

- Hello. – She spoke with a trembling voice.

- Good night Ana, you seem to be tense.

- A little sir.

- A little while ago you would not stop babbling erotic messages to your boss.

- It's different sir.

- Is the courage gone then? What a pity!

I spoke in a sarcastic tone, to see how she would react. Poker players usually don't like to be challenged. And just as I expected, she replied:

- I was just wondering if you would just want to hear me cum or would you make me cum over the phone. Can you do it?

- I can try. What were you doing before putting the headphones on?

Fuck me. Her voice was already a little hoarse and low.

- I was with my eyes closed caressing my right breast. – It can't be that she's really telling me that...

- Are you still dressed?

- Yeah, I put my hand under my shirt.

- Then why don't you close your eyes again and lie down on the bed?

- OK.

- Now put a pillow behind your lower back right next to your hip. Ready?

- Uhum! - I hear the noise of the sheets and your sigh will give me a great dream.

- Are you in panties?

- No sir.

- No? - I have no idea what that word sounded like when I said it out loud, not even that loud as a matter of fact.

- I don't wear panties to sleep sir.

No? I repeated inside my head and took a deep breath putting a hand over my cock that was already wide awake, pulsing inside my underwear. Damn.

- Damn Ana, I wanted to smell you, show me how you do it.

- I do it in silence sir.

- Like? – I begged in my voice.

- Like now that I'm lying down as you asked, with my left hand on my breast and my right hand starting to go down my belly until I get there.

Oh fuck. I closed my eyes tightly and started to imagine her body exactly under mine in that position with her smooth, delicate skin, as soon as her sigh entered my ear again I almost whispered into the phone:

- It doesn't penetrate!

- No?

- Let me know if you're going to.

- What are you doing?

- I'm sitting on the bed, holding my cock over my underwear.

- This will hurt! I don't want him hurt!

- And how do you want?

- Massage him, close your eyes, think it would be my hands going up and down without holding him. Reaching up to the balls and squeezing very lightly to feel each one between my fingers and then up again.

I started to move my fingers through my underwear, trying to relieve the strained muscle, my heart in my mouth still not believing her words and she kept talking, repeating her movements on the other end of the line:

- Now your hand is sliding down on me, which is very wet, with circular movements and pressing lightly. It's getting really good.

- If I keep massaging your body like that, what happens?

- Much depends on me sir.

- So I'll continue with this movement, now with two fingers and press a little more. As soon as you accelerate the movements you will pull your legs to lift your hips a little towards my hand.

I stopped what I was doing just to pay attention to her voice and my eyes closed, one leg stretched out on the bed and the other still bent, resting my arm on my knee with my head against the wall, I felt her breathing get a little faster increasing along with my heartbeat.

- Sir?

- Yeah.

- Can now?

- Slowly!

- Uh! Just like that? - With his voice inside my head like a mist taking up all the space, I whisper back:

- Fuck, yes! Can you keep massaging yourself with a finger?

- Hmm – And after a moan – Uhum! - I held my penis tight without making any movement inside my underwear to try to get control again and said:

- Great, then continue!

- Sir...?

- Yes?

It was now. She was going to cum. I held it between my legs and while she was far away, she lost in her movements, in the silence of the night I could only hear her breathing heavily, alone in the room she answered me with a very sensual tone:

- Hmm...

- Do it, for me! Now!

I ordered on the phone and it exploded on the other side with a slight high-pitched sound and then muffled I could only whisper it back, letting out my breath that had been holding without realizing it, thinking about how she would be, pink cheeks , hand between her legs in the darkness of the room, I held tight to my cock trying my hardest not to make a move so as not to explode too. I don't want it like this, I want it to be with her! I want to watch my cock sliding between her lips as my shaft teases her clit.

Her smoothness caressing the under side feeling me throbbing at every pass over her tiny little pussy, before finally driving deep inside her, throbbing the entire way.

- Ahhh Ana...

After a while, I felt her breathing return to normal very slowly and the sound of her moving in bed, probably to get her body straightened up so I said:

- Was good for you?

- It was great! It was for you?

- I'll have great dreams!

- I do not believe! You gave me a wonderful first experience and you didn't do anything?

- I was memorizing every sound you made and imagining what it would be like if it were me doing the same thing. If you will, of course.

- Just come get me!

- Ana, Ana...

- I'm just saying. I would like to know what it would be like in your hands!

I never imagined she was so uninhibited!

- I won't pick you up in the middle of the night for a quickie!

- You're right!

I heard her yawning.

- Are you sleepy?

- My boss's fault!

- Oh yes? And what about him?

- He keeps giving me homework to do late.

- Got it, so you better go to sleep now.

- Yes, I think so.

- I'll shower first.

- I think you need to get laid sir.

- I didn't have that need until the other day, but now I think it's true. Good night Ana.

- Good night sir.

I walked into the icy shower, luscious with sweat and still thinking about what had just happened. She is crazy! But so am I. Ahh! The water fell on my back at once. Holy shit, how cold this is!

It took a while but I was able to relax again. I slept in less than ten minutes and woke up with the sunrise, with my hand between my legs and unconsciously masturbating while dreaming about her, result? - Really, Louis? – I spoke aloud to myself. I better take another shower! It didn't do any good to hold me so long last night.

When I left the bathroom, laughing at our pranksters, I sent her a message, which she only replied at 11 am:

Louis: Good morning. Did you sleep well? I slept like an angel! Say happy Mother's Day to Dona Lucia for me. See you tomorrow.

Ana: Good morning, I had a crazy dream about a pervert, but I slept wonderfully! Thanks. Happy Mother's Day to Sonia too!

I read it but didn't respond, I don't want her to think I'm going to be surrounding her on all sides. I want her to miss me! I'll call you out on Friday and until then play a little, flirt, seduction, I think I still have that mojo lol.

For the rest of the Sunday the three of them didn't stop bugging me about this mysterious woman, but I was happy, relaxed and peaceful so I didn't even bother with them as much.

 

May 11th, Monday.

I arrive to have my usual coffee at the bakery and to my surprise and delight who is sitting at one of the last tables by the window, looking into her cell phone with her head turned out? Someone up there must be on my side in this story! After all, fate, coincidence, chance, passion and love always go together for those who believe! Oh, but I'll definitely go there starts putting my plan into action. When I was getting close to her, the waiter brushed my shoulder:

- Sorry sir.

- No problem! Good morning Ana! – I tell her with an innocent smile on my face as if nothing had happened. I won't bother her with it, not now! But I can sit here and try to make you remember what happened.

- Good day sir!

- Are you expecting someone?

At that moment, the waitress touches my arm and says:

- We have a table over there, sir.

I who was standing look down between her mouth and her breasts, which were about to pop out of her clothes. I'm even a little embarrassed and look again at Ana who is right now lifting her backpack and saying:

- No, of course you can sit here with me!

- Thank you, Ana!

I even relaxed after I sat down in front of her, all that remained was for her to kick me out. I ordered a coffee and gave Ana’s command for the waitress. I looked affectionately at her who speaks again:

- I'm not expecting anyone.

- Fortunately! It would be weird if someone came and saw me sitting with you.

- All right, I would say that you are a madman who sat uninvited and was trying to flirt with me at 8:15 in the morning.

- Wow, you got heavy on this one!

I put my hand on my chest as if I'd been hit and she started to laugh. I would do anything to see her laughing like that every morning!

The waitress brought my coffee and almost lay down on the table to put the cup in front of me, I feel like burying myself with my head in the ground then I hear Ana hit her cup hard on the saucer making me look at her again . I believe that Ana didn't really enjoy seeing this scene. I took a quick sip of coffee so as not to laugh and burned my tongue, then I cursed for it and Ana who started laughing.

- And you're laughing at me!

- No sir.

- It wasn't a question. You are laughing at me!

- Too bad you got hurt! My mom has another saying that a kiss can heal wounds.

- My mother always said the same thing!

I leaned back in the chair looking at her drinking coffee and a smirk appeared on her face, I see she's crossed her legs under the table. I couldn't help but smile, she remembered yesterday!

"A dollar for your thought," I said, putting the empty cup on the table.

- Two dollars for yours!

- I'm just regretting that it's still eight o'clock on a Monday morning and that I'm going to have to be stuck inside an office and not able to do anything I'd like to be doing.

- And what would it be?

- For this information, I think I would have to charge another dollar! And my thoughts? What's up?

- Nothing important. I remembered a very demanding person I talked to on the phone this weekend, who made a very peculiar request that I still don't know if I was able to accomplish.

- Nothing important... Ouch! Good to know. Well, shall we?

Already at the checkout to pay, she was in front of me in line, so I took the opportunity to hold her waist under her backpack, which blocked the view of my hand, and I feel that warm sensation go through my entire body making me suck in a strong breath:

- I pay, you only had a coffee!

- I always try to make myself important, it's a pity that I don't always succeed. I just wanted to understand how “nothing important” was.

- You still have to learn a lot about me, sir!

- Ahhh Ana...I can bet a few dollars - I squeezed her waist with my five fingers, still keeping a safe distance between us in line.

- And you could lose a few dollars. - Then she stopped with everything, making my body touch hers, I walked away quickly taking my cell phone and on impulse I said:

- I'm the boss, I can cancel my appointments today.

- You wouldn't do that!

- I'm still thinking!

- With which head?

- Girl, where did you learn these ways? But you are right.

She was already leaving, walking alone, because she made up an excuse and didn't want to get in the car. She turns to me and says:

– Just for the record, I was going to lose a few dollars.

- Noted.

- See you later, sir.

- You must never tell your bluffs to your opponent.

I got in the car smiling with the information and I couldn't stop playing, I told her again:

- Ana... I already knew!

She turned furious at my line so I decided to send a message:

Louis: Just can't be mad!

Ana: Why would I be mad?

Because I know you! But if I answer that, she'll get even angrier, so I said what was most important at the time:

Louis: Is our deal still standing?

Ana: I'm a woman of my word!

Louis: Great. good work Ana

After that moment I got lost at work and I didn't see her right, I didn't see her leaving, as I do almost every day, so I decided to make myself present somehow:

Louis: already gone?

Ana: Yes, I'm on the bus.

Louis: Too bad.

Ana: Do you need anything sir?

Louis: That you don't run out of the office before talking to me.

Ana: Sorry sir, but if there's anything I can do...

Louis: Do you want to go out on Friday?

Ana: Next Friday?

Louis: Yes, the 15th.

Ana: Of course sir.

Louis: Great, so see you tomorrow Ana.

She might even leave but she'll be thinking about me! The same way I'm thinking about her.

***

- Hello

- Where are you?

- At home, where else?

- I don't know, you walk with your head in the clouds!

- Richard, do you want something?

- That you tell me what happened on Saturday!

- Come here then!

- I can’t! Today my parents are coming to my house.

- So, see you tomorrow!

- Damn Louis, what happened?

- Nothing! Just some innocent kisses!

- Only? And you arrived all silly like that because of a few kisses? Tell another one!

- Bro, this woman is my undoing! If I thought about her all day before, now I'm fucked!

- But was it just a few kisses? – I hesitated a little and said without wanting to say:

- And a call...

- A call?

- Yeah, I can't explain it!

- Did you guys have sex over the phone?

- Almost that...

- I can’t believe! C’mon…

- Anything else Richard?

- And how was at work, today?

- Super regular!

- Louis! – He yelled at me.

- I flirted a little, but that's it!

- Be careful!

- She flirted with me too! - I replied justifying myself.

- I'm talking about the one downstairs.

- From hell?

- Almost that! hahahah

- It’s all okay!

- So tomorrow we'll talk right!

- Good night dear brother-in-law.

- Get out there, ugly beast! Goodnight!

I slept and for the first time I didn't have an erotic dream about Ana, I dreamed that we were walking hand in hand in a park, listening to her laugh and looking at me with those big honey-colored eyes. Very well Louis. What an evolution! Your dreams evolved from erotic to six o'clock soap opera. Congratulations, but no!

 

May 13th, Tuesday.

As soon as I got off the elevator, I saw her walking towards the pantry with Miguel and John. Today she was wearing a black dress, not very tight, draped at the waist with a pierced neckline, dark tights and a short boot on her feet, just beautiful! She never came to work in a dress, not that I remember at least, is this for me?

I felt like the luckiest man on the planet! If on the outside she dressed like this, I wonder what kind of panties she must be wearing, or is she without panties like she already revealed to me that she likes to sleep? Oh Louis, you and your crazy thoughts! I picked up my cell phone and texted her:

Louis: Don't look back, but I'd like you to know that I approve of the new look!

I took a few seconds on my feet, seeing the three enter the pantry, and I followed in the same direction. She had sat with Miguel and I met John at the coffee machine:

- Good morning John.

- Good morning Louis, how are you?

- Everything's good! Excited about the project?

- Oh yeah! I can't wait to get to know Recife!

- They say it's really beautiful!

I felt my cell phone tremble in my pocket and I removed my hand pulling the cell phone, she replied:

Ana: Thank you. But I must confess that I don't really feel like wearing a dress.

Louis: I wonder what it would be like without him.

I couldn't resist, I was really enjoying this game of seduction and with her responding to me then!

- Do you want help John?

- I do! This is Ana's, short and with a lot of sugar – And he handed me a cup of coffee and I walked towards the table while he waited for the other coffee to be ready. As soon as I stopped in front of her, she was already looking up at the machine:

- Good morning sir.

- Good morning Ana. This is your coffee, as John told me, short and with a lot of sugar.

- Very kind sir. Thanks.

John arrived right away and I spoke with my hand in my pocket and looking directly into her eyes:

- John, don't you think Miss Ana is a little different today?

- Yes, she looks very pretty today. I even think...

I saw her turn to face him with a deadly look so he finished the sentence after stuttering, which must have been to change the end of the sentence:

- I think they even forced her to dress like a woman today.

- ha ha ​​ha. Funny - She snapped at the time making me laugh.

- Yes, she is very beautiful today! Have a good day guys.

I drank my coffee and headed towards my desk. She is what? What was John going to say that she was so mad at him? After lunch I was coming back from the bathroom and she was looking out the window, her mind away and holding her pen between her teeth. Does she think of me as I think of her? I'll take advantage of Miguel not being at his desk and I'll ask, who knows?!

- A dollar for your thought.

- Birthday present for Luana. I don't know what to buy!

- Only that? What a pity.

- I have very important things on my mind.

- I see I'll have to work harder.

- Strive?

- You show up to work in that dress three days after driving me completely crazy, exactly three times in a row and I can't even be your main thought?

- What do you mean by that, Mr Nurs?

- That since Saturday, on that sidewalk - I lowered my body resting my hands on her desk - Then by phone while I was in my old room at my parents' house and yesterday flirting in the cafeteria, I can only think how your skin would taste under that stupidly sexy dress.

She was silent, still holding the pen in the air, but looking at me without blinking, so I took advantage and asked again:

- A dollar for your thinking.

- You're a big of a son of a bitch!

- So we're even, Miss Gusmão – I laughed at her words and stood up, putting my hands in my pockets – It seems that now you understand that we need to resolve this matter by Friday.

- Absolutely sir. I understand perfectly. You couldn't have been more clear.

- Do we have a deal?

- I only have one problem now sir. I don't know if I will be able to work on the other calls with this problem to solve. You just gave me a time bomb.

- I trust in your professional capacity, Miss Gusmão.

- Of course you trust, now I need to go to the bathroom to solve this, before continuing.

My heart came into my mouth and thinking she might be going to the bathroom to do exactly what she did that day over the phone. Her soft whispering voice came back in my head and I grabbed her arm:

- You are not going...

- Necessary...

- Damn Ana!

I had to rest my hand on the table again, because my body started to disobey my brain and I was getting too excited to imagine the same images again, I had to close my eyes and take a deep breath, until she said:

- Sir, could you see this email for me? I have to give feedback to the customer, but first I would like your opinion! - She looked at me with one hand on the table supported and the other pointing to the computer. I sat in the chair she had pulled out and involuntarily looked inside her cleavage.

- I can yes! – I said turning my eyes to her face quickly, who was smiling triumphantly.

- And I just need to go to the bathroom. Only that.

- Lie! - My voice came out a little hoarse.

- Sorry?

- That's all you're going to do, but that's not what you need now.

- So now we're even. I'll be right back sir.

- I'll read this email in the meantime.

At least she agreed with me, she was in need of something else too and this little game we started had to end before either of us boiled or exploded. I left my opinion on the email and a note inside her drawer just written "Friday". At the end of the day she came to my table:

- I'm on my way sir, do you still need me?

I thought of a thousand things to say and just replied:

- Yes, but I can wait until Friday.

- Okay. You will get it?

- I thought so, but after today I have my doubts.

- I promise to behave!

- Ana, Ana.

- If you prefer, I can work from home, sir. So you don't get distracted anymore.

- It's an idea.

- Good night sir, I'm going.

- Good night Ana.

She turned around leaving the same paper on my desk, written on the back: "Friday"

I left the office a little late and went straight to the gym, did some weight training, but today I needed to run, expend energy and stay away from Richard and Carlos who were on the machines! I always leave my cell phone in front of me, connected to my earphone to listen to my music, let's say that the music from the gym doesn't please me, then I get a message:

Ana: Congratulations! You got it!

Louis: Thanks, but I got what exactly?

Ana: What are you planning on doing Friday?

Louis: Got it, you're finally thinking about me!

I turned off the treadmill and braced my arms at my sides, wiping my face with the towel and laughing broadly. In the mirror I saw a sweaty person, with a red face from running, with a wet white T-shirt and with all thoughts in the absolute mess.

Ana: Are you at home?

Louis: No, at the gym and you?

Ana: At the market, I came to buy something to eat, cooking distracts me

Louis: That's why I'm on the treadmill.

Ana: Do you like to exercise?

Louis: It's like an outlet for everyday problems.

Ana: Good for me!

Louis: Justify your answer.

Ana: Unnecessary!

She likes! I mean she feel attracted to me, that's good! But let me change the subject before she runs away:

Louis: And what are you going to cook?

Ana: Roasted chicken.

Louis: If I were closer I would go to your house.

Ana: Uninvited?

Louis: Yeah, I think I would show up uncalled.

Ana: Don't need to. Be my guest!

Louis: You are fully aware that in 50 minutes I can get there, right?

Ana: It's chicken roasting time!

Louis: You better be a great cook!

Ana: I'll do my best, sir.

I ran off the treadmill and went back home to shower. Ah, I was going to meet her, especially now that I've just been invited! I slipped out without seeing the two or looking back. From the car, I call JP on speaker. I don't even want to know the consequences right now!

- Hello.

- JP, what goes with chicken?

- What?

- What wine goes with roasted chicken?

- Why?

- Are you going to tell me or not?

- I can go to your house and deliver it by hand if you tell me the reason.

I took a deep breath and said:

- I'm going to that girl’s house I showed you the photo...

- You don't need to say anything else! In ten minutes I'm at your house!

-OK.

Shit, asking JP for help in exchange for something, even if it's a confidence, is a disgrace! We almost made it home together, just as I was walking into the kitchen, he presses the doorbell.

- Good night brother. Where are we going on Tuesday?

- We?

- You will... You understand me!

- I told you, at Ana's house! – I spoke in a hurry, throwing the keys on the counter.

- Ana, so that's her name?

- Yeah, that's her name! What did you bring?

- A sparkling Brut. Sweet and delicate, I think she will like it! They all like it!

- Okay, thank you and bye!

- Not fucking!

I walked up the stairs and he followed me into the bedroom.

- Will you enter the bathroom with me too?

- No, I just want to know what clothes you will choose!

I entered the bathroom running and took a shower very quickly, when I came out with the towel wrapped around my body I already had the clothes chosen by him on the bed: Jeans, black t-shirt, sneakers and jacket. Nothing unusual or that I wouldn't have chosen on my own.

- See, I can help!

- Thanks! – I went to get some black underwear and he said:

- No sir! White!

- Why white?

- White underwear values ​​the product!

I laughed but took the white underwear.

- Ready!

- Now you're hot! Even I would bang you!

- How stupid you are JP! Come on, I'm in a hurry!

- Okay, no need to push me!

- Bye JP, see you later...

- Use a condom!

I got in the car laughing, but as soon as he was out the door I went back to the bathroom and grabbed a pack condom and put it in the inside pocket of my jacket, on the zipper part. I really had forgotten.

I put the address on the GPS and the stereo turned on loud in the car, it went back to the Bon Jovi’s folder, I don't know what Richard had against them! I listened at high volume until I got in front of her building and looked up, I don't know if the window was one of those so I sent a message:

Louis: Are you alone? Can I go up?

Ana: Yes, apartment 37, I already told the doorman.

I crossed the street and the doorman opened a large iron and glass door.

- Good night, my name is Louis, I came to visit Ana, at 37.

- Good night sir. She warned, you can go upstairs. Third floor.

I got into the elevator, holding the wine in one hand and before stepping out onto her floor, I ran my hand through my hair, trying to get my bangs to stay in place. I was fucking nervous to meet her for real, face to face, with no one else, so my phone rang, it was her:

- Just a minute and I'll open the door!

- Where are you?

- Bathroom, was taking a shower.

- OK.

I hung up the phone and waited in front of the door thinking of her naked on the other side of the door, and as soon as she opens the door, she is still wrapped in a towel and with another on her head. WOW. And my desire to pull that fabric? Fuck.

She’s not helping at all.

- Hi, come on in.

- Good night, today you just surprised me with your outfit!

- Come on in, I need to change!

She ushered me inside, pulling me by my jacket and as soon as I heard the door close behind me, I placed the wine on the first flat surface I found on my right side and pulled her body into mine, turning our bodies, leaning her back on the door, sucking her mouth against mine, nearly gasping for breath. I looked at her still holding the back of her head and said:

- Do you really need it? It's beautiful like that!

- Only in a towel?

- You said only in towel. - I think I even rolled my eyes at that moment - Are you wanting to finish me Ana?

- Well, I was taking a shower... It wasn't on purpose!

I started to pull the towel that was on her head, I put it on her shoulder to dry a few drops of water and taking a deep breath so as not to tear off that other towel, the only piece I was using and I said:

- Where do you put your towels?

- In the bathroom. But you can let me keep it. I will be back in a moment.

- Okay.

She pulled the towel from my hand and walked past me towards a hallway and talking over her shoulders:

- Someone told me it could wait until Friday!

- Who said such nonsense? - I said laughing - Where do I put the wine?

- Feel free! In the cupboard above the sink are the glasses.

The idea was to wait until Friday, but I've been waiting a long time! I saw her body almost running and stumbling along the path, disappearing from my vision. I took off my jacket and put it on one of the chairs and was attracted by her stereo next to a window.

It was an old stereo with several LPs arranged on the side. I was looking at disc by disc, so I picked up Bon Jovi’s album, the same one that was playing in the car so far, when it caught my attention:

- Hey - I looked at her, who was wearing jeans, a white t-shirt and slippers. I turned her face in fright and she continued – Watch out for my LPs!

- Ana, your record collection is amazing!

- Thanks! It's my pride.

- It really must be! This is really cool. - I looked at her from head to toe - And you look beautiful!

- I'm starting to think you say that to anyone.

- Never! – I got very close to her who was leaning on the back of the sofa and continued – But I still think you were better before!

I walked towards her, my blood boiling in my veins, without taking my eyes from hers, aware that if she gave me any signal, I wouldn't wait for any food, I wouldn't even have time to open this wine, but as soon as I arrived in front of her, she shifted her weight between her legs, slapped me on the shoulder, and went into the kitchen to check the chicken that was in the oven. Okay. Go slow kid! You have all night!

- Do you want wine?

- Which one did you bring?

- Brut sparkling wine They say it goes very well with chicken.

- They say?

- My brother said. I don't know anything about wine!

- So your brother knows you're here.

- I asked for a wine suggestion to meet a woman.

- I was promoted from girl to woman?

I looked sideways at her thinking "does she remember everything I said every time?" I laughed at her comment.

- Where's the corkscrew?

- In the first drawer on the left.

- Do you live alone Ana? I thought you lived with Luana. – I broached the subject again, already knowing the answer.

- I live alone, but she comes here almost every day. Speaking of which, let me lock the door.

- Because?

- She has the key!

- It made me much more calm - I said putting my hand on my chest.

- Relax, we drink a wine and relax a little while the chicken is not ready. It will take another twenty minutes.

- Twenty minutes? I'm starving here!

- I have peanuts.

- It's great!

- You can pour some wine for us and I'm on my way

I served us half a glasses and sat on the couch waiting for her, who came back with the peanuts and sat on my right side, crossing her legs on the couch, like an Indian, and told me to take off my shoes. That I obeyed at the time! I handed the glass to her who took a big swig. Was she nervous like me or regretful? But she turned her face to me, still sipping the wine and said,

- When you come back tell your brother thank you! This wine is delicious!

When she started to turn the glass back on her lips I couldn't help but look directly at her mouth, I placed my glass on the coffee table and rested my hand on the sofa beside her hip directing my body to hers, I needed taste her again! Her hand faltered and dribbled some of the liquid into the corner of her mouth, she then lowered her feet to the floor at once and positioned her torso forward stretching her arms, but with that she spilled the last of the wine between her chin and neck.

I held her wrist firmly, so she could be calm, took the glass out of her hand and placed it next to mine on the table, followed it to her mouth and kissed exactly where some of the liquid had run, in the corner of her lips, she was paralyzed with panting breath and still holding her wrist, I lay my body over hers, saw her closing hers, taking a deep breath. She was in my hands, her mouth half open, waiting for my movement. I ran my tongue over my lips and swallowed the saliva that accumulated in my mouth thinking about what to do, and containing the excitement of the moment I just went down with small kisses where the wine ran; on the chin, neck and collarbone.