Chapter 13: The colored friend

Narrated by Leo

I confess I was dumbfounded by all that information, Heavenly Father, but is she from the Mafia?? Well, I wasn't surprised at all, with that damn father and brother, I don't know.

But now I understand the size of the fame that Dr Douglas has, and why he always gives credit for his talent to his secretary. He is an extremely intelligent man, but beside him he has an extraordinary power, Evy.

She's too penetrating, the shoulder-length hair she wore as a girl gave way to long straight hair, her woman's features are perfect, too pretty, her body is wonderful.

She brought the evidence as she promised, and what evidence, my God, each thing hairier than the last.

The trial begins next week, and now I'm sure that deputy is going to get screwed.

I'm here at my parents' house, and I don't even know if I should tell you or not, who is now my secretary, they'll freak out when they find out.

We start having dinner and I decide to tell her, there's no reason to hide it, she's just that, my secretary, and temporary, because when Dr. Douglas comes back, she will go back to his place.

They get worried, once again they tell me to be careful.

Leo - I'm not a child anymore, there's no way Evy can hurt me again, she's just my secretary and it's not definitive.

Mother - And that family of hers! - Asks my mother extremely worried.

Leo - Oh, I don't know, mom, we only talk about work, I don't even know if she's married or not, so you can see.

And when I finish this sentence, I feel a tightness in my chest, I realize that I don't know if she is with someone, if she is married, maybe she has children.

I get sick, finish dinner and leave. I come all the way thinking about it.

-But I'm a really stupid donkey - I say aloud - what interests me that, she's nothing important to me, she's nothing at all. What she did to me I can never forgive, and as professional as she is, it doesn't erase the humiliation I felt.

I decide to call my colorful friend Susan, I need sex, and there's nothing like Susan to make me forget this shitty thought I have in this goose head of mine.

We agreed at my place, she's the only one I let in there.

I get home, take a shower and when I'm leaving the room, I hear the doorbell. I let her up.

Upon entering Susan is soon kissing me.

Leo - This is all nostalgia! - I whisper through the kiss.

Susan - Yes they are - she says, pushing me against the wall.

She takes off my nightgown and goes downstairs, kissing my chest, my stomach, reaching the waistband of my pants.

She looks up at me and drops her pants, my boxers along with them.

She puts the head of my dick in her mouth,

putting it all right then, it makes me moan with pleasure.

Leo - It sucks, um, how delicious.

After she sucks, I grab her in my lap and take her to the sofa, I undress her and lick her wet intimacy with pleasure, she writhes with pleasure and ends up coming in my mouth, I climb on top of her, put my condom and skewer my pulsating cock, all inside your good pussy. I fuck her with desire, she turns me on a lot.

After we come, I get out of her, take off the condom and throw it in the kitchen trash, and go back to her.

I sit down without saying anything.

Susan - What's her name?

The question is so unexpected that it takes me a few seconds to realize what she asked.

Leo - What? - I ask surprised.

Susan - The woman in your head Leo - she says carelessly, rolling her eyes and laughing.

Leo - Woman? What woman? You're crazy! - I say getting up.

Susan continues to laugh.

Susan - Yes, I know.

I've known Susan for about five years, she's a lawyer too, she did her internship there at my firm and we hit it off right away, so well we ended up in bed. But all without commitment, she was and is terrified of commitment and she didn't want to have anything serious. For me that was great.

Today she continues with the same thought, so it's quiet.

The years went by and we continue to have these meetings, we are colorful friends, but besides that, we became good friends too, she tells a lot about her life and so do I, I trust her so much that she was the only one I told what happened to me in the past with Evy.

But not today, today I don't feel like talking about her, so I change the subject and we stay there talking about something else for a couple of hours, until she decides to leave.

Destroyed dreams

Narrated by Evy

I spent the whole weekend in my pajamas at home, practically hibernated, it was really good.

Alone, without stress, without worries, with nothing to do, just sleep, eat and watch TV, lying down kkk.

On Monday I'm brand new to start the week.

When I arrive around 8:20, I realize he still hasn't arrived, even better. So I'm going to fix that table of his, very whimsical, I turn on the air conditioning, the room is cold, so when he arrives it's already warm.

I go to the window, it's cold outside and it's threatening to snow.

The Central Park seen from here, when it's full of snow, it must be a pretty sight.

Leo - Good morning Evy, admiring the view?

He gives me a fright when he arrives, I think I even lost track of time as I looked outside imagining the snow in Central Park, heavens.

Evy - Good morning Dr. Leonardo, was distracted.

I look at him, inside his dark gray suit, white shirt, tie with a mixture of blue and gray and to complete black shoes.

She puts her briefcase on the floor beside the table, undoes the button on her coat and puts her hands in her pants pockets, looking right at me.

I notice his chest cracked under his shirt, which is tight to his body, and that pose of his makes me hot and my panties wet, fuck, what a presence this son of a bitch has.

Leo - Can we let Dr. aside Evy!?

I'm so drooling looking at his chest, imagining my hands passing there in that place that looks more like a temple, that I don't even hear it at first.

Leo - Evy? - he calls, and I come out of my indecent aloe trance.

Evy - Sorry, what did you say? - Good God, I look like a retard.

Léo - I was asking if we could leave Dr. aside - he repeats and now yes, I understand.

Evy - For me, it's whatever you prefer.

Leo - Don't you think it's strange and weird that you call me Dr.!

Evy - Honestly it is, but I thought I preferred it that way.

Leo - And why did you think that? If I address you by name and by you from the beginning.

I think about it, I don't know, I just thought so

Evy - So how should I treat it? - I ask curiously.

Leo takes his hands out of his pants pockets, pulls out his armchair and as he sits down he says.

Léo - Well, it's normal, we don't know each other now, we've known each other for more than fifteen years, we were more than friends, we were dating…- he stops what he was going to say and his face gets dark - the normal Evy, if you look closely you're my colleague, you understand as much or more than I do about law, you studied for it.

Evy - But I'm still your secretary! - I say trying to understand what he means.

Leo - Yes you are, but you being my right arm I feel better if you call me by you and… look, treat me as you feel good.

I think a little.

Evy - Okay, so I can call you Leo and in the audiences out of respect, for Leonardo. Does it look good to you?

Leo-Sounds perfect to me-he says as he bends down to take his things out of the briefcase.

Evy - Agreed then - I say heading to the door - Have you had coffee yet? - I ask without stopping and without looking at him.

Leo - No.

Evy - I'll get it then, I'll be right back.

And I leave that room very nervous, with the fact that his presence affects me so much, but I don't want to feel this, I can't, I shouldn't. He ruined my life, destroyed my dreams. I will never be able to trust him again.