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Authors: Helen Bianchin

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Soon one bent against him, savoring the anticipation of the complete possession during seconds, before receiving totally to Benedict within his body.

It felt it to be excited within her, and enjoyed that sensation.

Soon she began to move, enjoying the sensation of followed partial loss of a complete and slow capture; a circular dance that put in risk its own control.

Their fingers clung strongly to shoulders of Benedict while it tried to defend itself against the demands of desire, and moaned when he held the hips to him to enter himself more deeply in her.

Soon, Benedict time and time again repeated the action until she submerged in the rate and lost the sense of the reality, surrounded in a big wave of intense emotions.

When she reached the top of the pleasure, it slid a hand to him below the nape of the neck and supported his head in his chest.

It was quiet, thrown upon him.

Its breathing was become gradually slower next to the one of him.

It felt a sensation of being able, of satisfaction, that had little to do with the state in that normally it was after to have reached orgasmo.

The skin of Benedict was lukewarm and humid and knew a little to salt.

It savored it, and felt that it shook.

Would feel a man that sensation of glory after to have taken a woman? He would be conscious that that sexual symphony that it had orchestrated and directed had arrived at its maximum point with crescendo so wonderful? " Thanks " it murmured, looking for his mouth to kiss it enthusiastically.

Benedict caressed the back to him.

It moaned while it rolled with her until leaving it of backs.

They returned to initiate the game of the love Was a repetition that surpassed all the previous one.

And she had been she who was lost the control, thought Gabbi sadly.

Who had moaned desperately surrounded in the flames of the passion.

It happened awhile until it was curled up in arms of him.

On the brink of madness dream, said that it did not matter to him that that was not love.

If the pleasure were the prize, it did not matter nothing else.

It was possible to win even though was lost.

 

 

 

 

Chapter 6

 

 

 

 

Why some days were destined to being more significant that others, Gabbi was asked quiet while it entered the house and it went to the kitchen.

It had been very calm in the meeting of directors when Maxwell Fremont had defied it verbally to that it explained in detail why was beneficial to return to finance to a subsidiary to increase the advantages fiscal of the company.

The initial margin was narrow, considering the economic costs, but the long term project era considerably more favorable than the existing financial structure.

Its investigation had been meticulous, and the carefully studied numbers.

One had felt very satisfied when the proposal had accepted him.

Afternoon it had finished with a folder that was not in its site and a problem with the computer.

And to finish off it in the way it had had a problem with a motorist neglected who had not restrained on time.

Its car had undergone scratches and the breakage of one of the lights of back.

What was an annoyance, because meant that her Mercedes would be outside circulation the time that the insurance took in verifying the suffered damages and while she was in the factory.

She thought that she desired to him to make a few lengths in the swimming pool, and soon to have supper in the terrace.

The idea was to him enough more attractive than the one to get dressed and to fix themselves to attend an elegant dance to collect bottoms for a charity work.

Anyway the dance was an annual event for which Benedict had entrances and its lack of desire would not be reason sufficient not to attend and to initiate a fight.

Although the idea to cross verbal swords Annaliese during paté, entrecot and mousse of chocolate did not do any grace to him.

At any time Benedict would appear in the garage, would see a broken light and would request an explanation.

" He tell me, what has happened? She raised the glance when hearing the voice of Benedict and said: " Much traffic, a more kind conductor to his movable telephone that to the highway, the traffic light changed, I restrained and he no.

We occurred to the names and the data of the insurance.

He approached her and he touched the neck to him.

" You have headache? " Not " she answered.

Was to him rewarding its preoccupation, but having it so close did not tranquilize it absolutely.

" the traffic was impossible.

" You want that we cancel the commitment of tonight? She watched it carefully.

" and if I say yes that? " a call by telephone Would do and we would remain in house.

" That simple? " an eyebrow raised ".

it did not know that it had as much power.

It does not worry to you that it makes a mistaken use of him? Benedict took the chin him and examined the expression of Gabbi.

" it is not your style, Gabbi.

Then, it did not want to deepen more in the subject and said: " At what time you want that we leave? It loosen it and went to the refrigerator.

" To seven.

He had one hour, he leaves from which thought to use in showering with calm.

In the dormitory, one undressed, he was until the bathroom and opened the water.

It was a blessing, thought she when one put in the shower.

The soap refreshed it with its delicate fragrance, and she raised the hands to lie down the hair backwards.

The crystal door was opened and appeared Benedict.

Its naked body reactivated a fire in its interior.

She tried to ignore it.

" I have almost finished.

Would dare it…? No, it was not moment.

Unless he were determined to arrive late.

Gabbi contained the breath when feeling to move it behind her.

Soon, it breathed when it felt his hands in his shoulders.

The firm fingers of Benedict did massages to him.

He was relajante, seated to him well.

So well that it said it aloud.

The head threw forwards while it to him continued making massages in his tense muscles, and it relaxed.

She did not want to move.

" Fremont made you badly spend a short while in the meeting.

" It knew that it would request details and justifications.

I anticipated him and that served me to maintain to me in my site.

" you have gone well prepared.

" the being family is something that some do not consider one advantage-responded she, " Would have to be it? " Evidently you do not create it.

The fingers of Benedict did not remain quiet.

" My father was a very powerful man.

I decided not to compete with him in his territory.

" Nevertheless you are where it wanted that you were.

" Never there were doubts that I would possibly occupy his place.

No, simply it was a question of when, Gabbi thought, and it was asked if the destiny would have played some role.

Because if Conrad did not have died Benedict it would have been still living in America.

And its marriage would not have taken place.

She raised the head and she separated from him.

" I must prepare to me " Gabbi left the compartment of the shower.

Benedict did not make any threat stop it.

The hair, other ten minutes took fifteen minutes to him to dry itself and to fix itself to make up itself.

It chose a black dress with braces in shoulders, and black gloves that added glamour to their aspect, like the black jewels, averages and shoes of needle heel.

Drops of their favorite perfume completed the image.

Benedict was incredibly attractive.

He took to a black smoking and a white shirt.

Gabbi watched it and felt that its pulse was accelerated.

It felt a heat in the stomach that extended to all its interior.

One hour ago it had been naked next to his husband in the shower, nevertheless felt more vulnerable then, in which both totally were dressed.

It smiled trying to drive away that sensation.

" What you think? " she with a malevolent smile asked to him.

He watched it with eyes blacker than ever.

Perhaps he must have left the loose hair, thought Gabbi, instead of to it to have gathered it in moño.

" Incredible.

Overwhelming " Benedict in fulfilling said to him.

" the flattery is a good form to begin the night " Gabbi said while the return occurred to gather its purse of celebration.

Half an hour later, aparcacoches took the Bentley while they entered the hotel.

It was hour to smile.

Hour of the representation.

It knew that it did not have to be so cynical with twenty-five years.

But the lived years taking active part in the social events had taught to him to represent their paper.

And it had learned it well.

It knew to dedicate a radiating smile to which saluted, to talk of things without importance.

The dance hall was shining.

He sounded music and the waiters and waiters impeccably were uniformed, hoped carry out an order, having and serving the drinks.

A member of the committee indicated to Benedict its table to him.

Gabbi cherished the hope of which Annaliese took pair, but when it saw the man who took his illusions alongside they came down.

His hermanastra went of the arm of Andrea Dominion.

There was no pair that made less pair than they.

And in addition, what would have happened with Francesca? " One migraña " Dominion in low voice said like so that only she heard while she made seat to Annaliese to his right and it seated to his side ".

the companion of Annaliese will arrive late.

Gabbi smiled and asked: " You read the thought? " I have myself advance to your reaction.

" I am so transparent? Dominion smiled and it watched it with picardía.

" I am not very subtle in these questions " it said.

But it had decision and firmness.

It thought about Francesca and it smiled.

If Dominion had decided to undertake a conquest, Francesca did not have much to do in that fight.

" it intrigues to Me.

Gabbi smiled.

" I have realized.

" you are going to wish luck to Me? " All the one that you need.

James arrived with Monique and took the seats in the side opposed to them.

They greeted and they asked drinks the waiters.

Monique was very elegant.

It wore a blue dress with a jacket to game, jewels of diamonds and sapphires in the neck and the wrist, to game with a ring of diamonds and sapphires in the right hand.

Annaliese had preferred a silk dress color emerald that adjusted to its curves like one second skin.

To a side, it took an almost indecente opening.

The two pairs that were seated and the disk-jockey changed music and put a welcome piece that presided over the opening speech del director.

They served a cocktail as prawns with a smooth background music that made of the place an pleasant atmosphere.

It followed the second plate, that consisted of pechugas of chicken roasted with a sauce of handle and fresh vegetables.

Delicious, Gabbi thought, while it ate.

At noon it had only eaten'sándwich, that next to that supper seemed to him very not much.

It took sorbos from Chardonnay.

Its effect was relajante.

It listened with attention to tell to the excellence and virtues of works of charity to the host, commenting what it had been collected in that evening and thanking to several patrocinadores for that generous donation.

A high man seated next to Annaliese, and, when the speech finished, Annaliese made the presentations pertinent.

Although it was not necessary.

Jacob was Aaron, a famous model that carried out a series of television a long time ago.

Rompecorazones and a very attractive man, thought Gabbi, observing that masculine perfection.

Pity that an inflated ego had a little and fame to change of girl like of socks! Of which it did not have doubt was from which on the following day the press would remove to a photo of together Annaliese and Aaron.

Perhaps the that one outside reason for that encounter, thought Gabbi, while it continued sucking the wine.

The disk-jockey was going to raise the volume of music at any time and to invite the assistants to go to the dance track.

It would be an opportunity of which all saw and interchanged words while they danced.

A good opportunity that the women of the high society shone their last model of design.

" More wine? Gabbi was turned and it was with the eyes of Benedict.

" No, thanks.

I prefer water.

Benedict raised an eyebrow.

She smiled.

" I thought that you would like that I lead from return to house " Gabbi said.

" Very considered by your part " he said cynically, since he did not use to drink more than a glass during the supper, and therefore the offer was unnecessary.

" Yes, you do not create? " Benedict " the voice of Monique distracted Benedict ".

I have obtained entrances for the Ghost of the Opera for Wednesday at night.

Gabrielle and you will come, right? It would be a coincidence that Monique had entrances for the same night in which had invited to Francesca and Dominio to the theater, Gabbi was asked.

" Thanks, Monique.

We already have entrances " Benedict said.

" Perhaps we could we reunited to have supper later.

The narrow and warm familiar relations were something wonderful, but Gabbi realized of which behind that the maneuvers of Monique hid.

" Lamentably we have other plans " Benedict insisted.

" Annaliese and Gabrielle have a so narrow relation, and they see themselves so little " Monique commented lamenting it, and soon it followed ".

It is a pain not to take advantage of all the opportunities that they have while Annaliese is here.

Gabbi remained stupefied, but it disguised it.

" Again he will be, Monique.

" You must come to have supper.

Only the family.

Monday, Or Tuesday? Anyone of those days we have them free.

" Gabbi? " Benedict asked.

It was a good strategy the one to pass the ball to him.

To avoid the supper was impossible, so it did not have more remedy than to say: " Monday good day is.

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