Ideal Marriage (10 page)

When it caressed it, it shook.

And it remained quiets when feeling the hand of Benedict in his chest.

He kissed it on the neck, behind the ears…

It supported the hand in the thigh of him, but she did not continue exploring.

Each as much it caressed it and to her the heart was accelerated to him and felt-a intense heat in all its body.

He was crescendo that would arrive at its enthusiastic top…

And it arrived.

When she thought that no longer it had left more ways to cross in arms of Benedict, it took it by one different one, controlling his rate so that it could acompasar her pleasure to the one of him, before making it arrive at the abyss to please.

Almost slept, he murmured with the head supported in his chest: " Je't'aime, Mon amour.

And it was asked if he would have heard it.

They rose early and they gave a stroll by the beach.

Soon, they took off the clothes and they put to the sea.

The water was cold, the smooth waves.

Later, they returned to house and they showered to take off the tracks of the sea in the hair and the skin, they put informal clothes and they took the breakfast in the terrace.

" What seems to you if we give a stroll by mountains? Gabbi took I suck of coffee, soon maintained the cup with both hands.

The idea to eat outdoors and to enjoy panoramic views was exciting.

" What happens with the call that you are hoping? " I have passed the calls to the moving body, I have left the briefcase in the seat of back of the car, in addition.

A free weekend did not use to take itself habitually everything.

Too much time in its office went in front of the computer, sailing by Internet to be to as much of the economic news worldwide.

The time of leisure was relegated to the social life, and then the businesses even made their appearance although only outside in conversations.

" We go " she said determined ".

I will do'sándwiches.

It put a hand to him in the arm and he said to him: " We will buy something of way.

It sounded the telephone.

Gabbi felt panic when Benedict went to take care of the call.

It felt a great disappointment when she heard it speak with that professional tone, saw it take notes in a paper and soon to double it before putting it in the pocket of her shirt.

Pain was one that they had to leave those so placenteros plans, thought she while it gathered plates of the breakfast and it took them to the kitchen.

But she was determined not to demonstrate his deception.

" I take coffee to You to the office? It watched it very serious.

" I need one hour.

Perhaps less.

And soon we will leave.

" I can help? It agreed and it followed it the office.

The fax machine had paper, and Benedict gathered it.

In the little short while, the machine began to work.

They worked together shoulder to shoulder.

When the document was finished and verified that it was well, they imprimieron it and soon they sent it by fax to the United States.

" Well.

Vayámonos of here.

To the five minutes, Benedict was removing the car to traction from the garage and going to the west, by the mountain highway of Mount Tamborino.

" Thanks.

" Why? The landscape was green after tropical rain.

There were farms, meadows, hills with forests…

" For the weekend " she said.

By those pleasures that supposed a time dedicated exclusively to her, a very valuable time that the money of the world could not be bought yet.

" the weekend has still not been finished.

No.

The sun shone more than ever and the sky was immensely blue.

When being ascending by the mountain they enjoyed a spectacular landscape the ocean to the bottom, like a sapphire jewel heightening all the others.

They crossed the highway that bordered the top, passing through houses of several times and designs, by a hotel of English style and a very colorful cafeteria.

The town was a mixture of stores and terraces.

They stopped to buy a cold mineral water bottle, jamón, rolls and fruit.

Soon, they returned to the van and they lead towards a meadow from which the wonderful views of the valley were seen.

It was an isolated and colorful site, and Gabbi had the impression that they were in the top of the world, moved away of everything and of all.

It was an intoxicating sensation, more than the wine.

Benedict opened a blanket and she extended it in the grass, underneath the shade of a near tree.

They ate until being satiated and soon they lay down comfortably, enjoying the landscape and silence.

That was true picnic.

To Gabbi it brought memories to him of many that had shared with Jacques, when the laughter showed with facility to its lips and the only preoccupations that it had were the one to study and to approve with good notices the examinations.

" I would like to know about what you think " Benedict said to him.

Gabbi turned when hearing its voice and it smiled to him.

" We would have to more often do this.

" You thought about that? " You want that my confesses to you deeper thoughts? " Something is something.

Saying to him "I love to You" was very easy, but very difficult to retractar itself soon.

A thing was to whisper it in the delayed times of the night, and very different other to say it in the evening, in the top of a mountain.

" she was thinking that this is a trocito of sky " she ".

Far from the city said, of the pressures of the businesses, people.

" you talk about to the place or the fact that we are sharing it? She smiled with the mouth and the glance, with those as alive blue eyes as the ocean to the distance.

" By the two things, of course.

He would not be so placentero if she were single.

Benedict passed an arm to him below the neck and she kissed it tenderly, provocatively, and she stopped when she was on the verge of losing the control.

" You are a witch " murmured he later a second, behind its ear ".

You want quedarte here or to explore plus the mountain? It gave a kiss him in the neck and savored the smooth taste that only it had: masculine heat taste mixed with cleaning and expensive eau de cologne.

" We are near a public highway.

It is a public park, and it would not be well scandalizing to whatever it happens " she joked, tickling to him with the edge of her teeth ".

In addition, is an airplane waiting for us for we took from return to that horrible place.

" Tomorrow morning.

To the dawn " he commented.

They had the night.

" we would not have to fail to take advantage of a single minute " Gabbi with a mocking reverence said, and pushed smoothly the chest of Benedict ".

When we arrive at the coast, we can fish prawns and clams so that soon you do them to the barbecue while I prepare a salad.

We will open a wine bottle, we will eat and see the dusk.

It loosen it, he observed it to put itself of foot, and took the hand that it offered to him so that she rose.

When they returned to the house, they were more than the five, and by tacit agreement they gave a long stroll by the wet sand and compacts that it had left the tide.

Soon they returned obstinate on its steps.

It took it of the hand.

The smooth breeze raised its blouse and played with the loose tufts of its hair.

Its skin shone by the exhibition to the sun and the fresh air of the sea, and their eyes had a depth that had to the pleasure that that day had experienced, and to the excitation to a great extent that to him the anticipation feeling produced at night to arrive.

After preparing the food, they had time to change and to put the bathing suits and to make lengths in the swimming pool before curing.

The aroma of the barbecue of seafood woke up its appetite, and after preparing the terrace to have supper, Gabbi proved a prawn; soon another one.

Also it proved the salad.

" You have a spot of prawns in the chin " Benedict said to him.

She smiled to him.

" What negligence! " she exclaimed, eating a clam.

Monique would have been scandalized if it had seen them.

There was no earthen bowl with lemon in the table.

And the paper napkins never could be a substitute of fine mantelería.

The sun began to hide and the light was disappearing, leaving a part of the sky pink, that slowly was transformed into orange.

That color went away extinguishing, and disappeared behind leaving an opaque brilliance.

The lights of the swimming pool, and the terrace ignited.

Gabbi heard the telephone, and observed Benedict to rise of the chair to take care of it.

It gathered the seafood, she put plates in a tray, and she took them inside.

Soon, it closed the doors that they gave to the terrace and activated the security system.

It went to the kitchen and it placed plates and set of dishes in the dishwasher, and ordered the kitchen.

Its hair was dry already, but it needed to rinse it to clear chlorine to him of the swimming pool.

It raised the plant of above occurring a shower.

After putting underclothes cleaning, ahead wore white trousers and an open blouse to game.

The hair was dried and small change was left it, brightness in the lips was put and lowered to the kitchen.

It had desire to take coffee, fort, single, with drops of licor.

The coffee finished becoming when she appeared Benedict.

She watched it inquisitively.

" Some problem? " Nothing that cannot be solved.

She did not doubt it.

It served the coffee and was reached it.

" I need to You? He watched it with an intense brightness in the eyes and answered: " Yes.

It felt that its heart was accelerated " But right now I must make calls telephone " the head lowered and it gave a smooth kiss him that left it with desire of more Soon, Benedict left to the Gabbi study took his coffee to the hall, it complied in a seat and it ignited the television.

Surely she would find something entertained in the television by cable.

She changed of chain until she found a program that it liked.

She saw a program behind another one, and delivered an attack not to remain slept.

But she did not obtain it absolutely.

Later, she had the vague sensation to be surrounded by strong arms, the sensation of which somebody undressed it, soon the smoothness of the pillow underneath the cheek, and a warm body that was conformed to his against its back.

The airplane separated from the track and landed slowly in a deprived parking of the domestic airport of Sydney.

Serg was waiting for them with the Bentley.

After putting the handbags in the maletero, Serg was put to the steering wheel and it went to the districts of the east of Sydney.

Gabbi sank in the seat and watched the landscape after the window.

The traffic began to increase, mainly in the main streets, to one hour in which people went to her work.

In one hour, Gabbi would be one of them.

The shirt of informal cotton was watched that took putting, the trousers and the slippers.

It would not take in changing and putting a suit, averages and heels.

At that moment it even had the sensation of which Benedict was thinking about the businesses that waited for it throughout the day.

Marie served the breakfast to the few minutes from its arrival to the house, and shortly after the eight, Gabbi was put to the steering wheel and followed the car of Benedict towards the exit of the mansion.

It would be a day of enough work.

Gabbi requested that they took the lunch to him to his office.

In the evening, it had to wait for a confirmation by fax, reason why the six were done to him from afternoon returning to house and leaving their car.

When Monique was guest took the freedom of not arriving precise, but when she was the host of some supper or meeting insisted much on the puntualidad.

That supposed that Gabbi had twenty minutes to shower, to get dressed, to make up itself and to fix the hair.

The jacket of the suit began to undo while it raised running the plant of above.

One took off the heel shoes, so that when it arrived at the room only it it had left to open to the rack of his skirt and some that another button of its shirt still.

Benedict raised the Vista while an eyebrow was shaved and was nauseated when it saw it enter the dormitory.

" you do not ask to me " Gabbi said to him while it went to the shower and it opened it.

One would put black trousers of silk with top and a jacket to game, shoes of heel and gold jewels.

The gathered hair, a little maquillaje to emphasize its eyes, and already would be ready.

Gabbi at least did not stop to think, but that it followed with his tasks great speed, until finished, obtaining an acceptable result, thought, watching themselves at the mirror.

It gathered the purse at night and it watched Benedict, who was observing it with curiosity and a certain degree of picardía.

" Nobody would say that you have obtained that result in so just a short time " he commented while they lowered the stairs and they went to the garage.

" I will breathe deeply and think about something pretty " she said.

She tried to do it, but she did not serve to him as much.

On the contrary, as they were moved away of the mansion and approaching the house of James and Monique, to him she was become a knot in the stomach.

It was a triviality, because Annaliese would not do anything outside place in the presence of Monique and of James.

" Wanted…

" Annaliese with a kiss in both cheeks saluted ".

Two of my favorite people…

" said with a shining smile while it put between Gabbi and Benedict and took hold of the arm them ".

You come to the hall.

It watched at Gabbi with his suit of black celebration, and its fit dress was watched black.

" He is peculiar, beloved, it seems that we have the same taste in clothes " it commented with a smile.

"the difference is that I pay my clothes, whereas you buy clothes of Calvin Klein and Alaia with the credit card of James", thought Gabbi.

But one said that he did not have to follow with those thoughts.

The house of its father was beautiful, decorated with taste and money.

But it felt uncomfortable whenever she visited it.

Would be by Monique, that had been the one who had decorated it, and had changed to the things and the colors, so that all the memories of their mother disappeared practically? And why was not going to impose Monique its own pleasure? James had wanted to be obliging with her consciously.

And the past, although he had beautiful memories, he did not have space in the reality of that moment.

" Gabbi, Benedict…

" Monique approached them with the extended hands ".

I feared that you arrived late.

James gave a hug to his daughter and put a hand in the arm of Benedict.

" You come and sentaos.

I will bring a glass to you.

They talked of intrascendentes things.

They were expert in it, the smiles, the laughter in the meetings.

To the eyes of somebody of outside they would seem a happy family, reflected Gabbi while it took seat next to Benedict in the table.

The cook of Monique had prepared several plates with a magnificent presentation.

They had begun with one vichyssoise verte.

" Last night we organized a tennis match " Monique said to them while they finished the soup ".

I called You for invitaros, with the hope of which you were united to us, but Marie said to me that there are been outside the week end.

Monique had the ability to make affirmations so that they seemed a question.

Gabbi passed the finger through the edge of its glass and soon took it to the lips.

" We went to the coast " Benedict said.

" Really? " Annaliese with a smile directed to Gabbi asked ".

it surprises to Me that you have been able to remove to Benedict de Sydney " then directed its attention to Benedict and smiled coquetamente ", I thought that to entertain itself single it was a requirement of an independent and comprehensive wife.

Gabbi left the glass carefully.

" you will not think that that excludes to spend a time with its husband, right? The cook served poulet you border with vegetables.

" Of course that no, wanted " Annaliese said ".

complacerte has been very amiable on the part of Benedict.

Gabbi raised the places setting and began to cut the chicken.

" Yes, you do not create? " the mouthful in the mouth put, it savored it, and soon it flattered the cook ".

Delicious, Monique.

" Thanks, Gabrielle.

Gabbi counted mentally up to three.

At any time, Monique was going to return to try to remove information subtly.

" you have passed It well? " He was very relajante.

" You have been in the Casino? " Not " Benedict said ".

Gabbi cooked and we remained in house " turned itself towards Gabbi smiling with complicity, which caused that it melted of satisfaction.

"Wonderful", he thought.

He had been able to control the game of Monique, and had given the opportunity to Annaliese to make more questions.

" You never cooked in house, dear " Annaliese without humor was ed ***reflx mng some.

" it was not necessary.

We always had a cook to prepare the food.

In addition, Monique never had wanted that it entered the kitchen, not even when the cook took a free day.

" We could it have fixed, and haberte given the opportunity to make the food someday, Gabbi " James said to him.

She watched it and responded: " she did not have as much importance.

" We would have we allowed to prove your culinario art, Gabrielle.

"After all these years, Monique", Gabbi thought.

" I would not like to hurt the feelings of Marie being suggested to usurp his place in the kitchen.

" Marie frees one night, dear " Annaliese commented.

" Yes, the nights in which Benedict and I had supper outside.

His hermanastra perfectly watched the painted nails, soon it smiled forzadamente to Gabbi and it said: " you are avoiding an invitation.

Annaliese was a surrounded poisonous viper in pseudo-sincerity.

" Absolutely.

What night comes to you well? It was a battle of courtesy, but a battle after all.

" Monique? James? " Annaliese asked.

" I can watch my agenda, beloved, and contestarte? " Of course " Gabbi answered.

" it intrigues to know to Me what you will serve to us.

" With Marie always we have guaranteed a food excellent-said Gabbi.

Monique drained the eyes, like its daughter.

The men realized existing tension in the atmosphere and changed totally of subject.

As dessert, they served to Bombe au chocolat.

Later they retired to the hall to take coffee.

" I have thought that we could play letters.

Poker? " Monique suggested.

" While we do not bet until which we wore…

" Annaliese said provocatively ".

It could lose all the clothes…

And surely it would enjoy much, thought Gabbi, furious.

" We closed the eleven table to and average.

The hand that wins takes everything " James said to Benedict ".

In agreement? " In agreement.

It gave equal to the luck or ability that was had in the game, to win or to lose.

The bets were very small.

It was only an excuse to entertain a pair of hours.

Annaliese seemed to delight in inclining deliberately to show its chests.

Apparently, it did not take sujetador.

Whenever it watched Benedict smiled maliciously and provocatively.

When the night finished, Gabbi did not hold more.

" you do not have any commentary that to do? " Benedict asked while she lead through the iron door by which she went out myself.

Gabbi sighed and threw the air slowly.

" By where you want that it begins? He watched it with curiosity, soon concentrated the traffic.

" By where you want, whenever you let leave a little that rage.

" you have realized.

" Probably I have been the unique one that it has noticed it.

" It is a lightening to know it…

It was furious.

She had wanted to strike something! " you do not do it " Benedict with amiability said to him.

It occurred the return towards him and she asked to him: " That does not do what? " To give puñetazo against the window.

You would only obtain hacerte damage.

" Perhaps it had pegarte you then.

" You want to do it right now or you can hope at that we arrive at house? " you do not become the graceful one, Benedict " she said, concentrating the glance in the moon of the car.

She saw the lights of the cars that came front, the fluorescent lights of the lampposts and the shades that formed in the dark.

As soon as Benedict disconnected the alarm system, Gabbi entered the house.

He was on the verge of raising the stairs when a hand stopped it.

Benedict made it occur returned and she embraced it.

It could not avoid that she kissed it enthusiastically.

It was a hungry kiss, almost did damage to him.

And she had desired effect: it caused that its rage disappeared.

The body of Gabbi softened against the one of him, and then Benedict deepened that kiss and she clung to him.

Gabbi moaned of pleasing when he raised it and he took it in arms.

To her nothing was happened to him what to say while it took it in arms by the stairs.

It was not either happened to him to make nothing stop it, to prevent that it left it in the bed.

There was one long exploration of the places that produced to them to please.

He kissed his pantorrillas, the internal part of his knees, the one of his thighs…

It felt that its body melted, like the wax, under that flame of pleasing, until hers felt totally, so that he did with her what wanted.

They shared an exquisite time of privacy until the mutual sexual satisfaction.

Was that the unique thing that it found Benedict in the relation with her? Love.

It was a word that its heart requested to shouts, but its head was obstinate in saying to him that it had to be contented without him.

The entrances for the Ghost of the Opera had been sold long beforehand.

Surely Benedict had used their influence to obtain them in the last moment, thought Gabbi when she was seating to his side.

" a privileged place " Francesca commented when the orchestra began to touch the first subject that introduced the first act.

" Yes, right? " You are overwhelming with that color.