Authors: Helen Bianchin
Tags: #Fiction, #General, #Romance, #Large Type Books, #Romance Fiction, #Westerns
" It is obvious? " It is enough, Gabbi! " it noticed Benedict to him.
" We see the different possibilities: Annaliese wants tenerte, you you want to have it.
Annaliese wants tenerte, you you do not wish it…
" the last one.
Gabbi had not realized of which there was been containing the breathing, and began to let escape it.
" Good, it is a lightening.
Then I can take leave of scenes to which we threw the towels with initials at the top, I by hand spoil the finished shoes and I cut one to you to one the shirts in small pieces " she smiled coldly, of a way that was not agreed with the vulnerability which they expressed its eyes ".
I think to be enough violent if you decide divorciarte.
He watched it with a brightness of humor in his black eyes and he was ed ***reflx mng smoothly.
" he is not graceful.
" No.
" Then you do not ***reflx mng yourself.
I speak in serious " she said.
Benedict took a long drink from champán and left their glass in a table.
" and why he was going to think about divorcing to me of a young and handsome woman who delights in defying to me in different areas by a woman like Annaliese? " he cleared the glass to him of champán and he left it next to the one of her.
Soon, he narrowed it in his arms.
Gabbi did not have time to answer before he kissed it.
She drank of the flavor of her mouth mixed with the dulzor of champán French, offering everything to him what he requested more and, until the desire spiral surrounded them to both and it put his control on the brink of madness.
" hacerte Could now mine, here " Benedict moaned seductively while she kissed the neck to him.
She moved the head to allow him that she lowers until his chests.
Gabbi was ed ***reflx mng of joy when it took one from his chests, released it and played with the nipple.
Soon, it moaned when he raised it and he put it on a shoulder and he took it to the room.
" They are tactical of the man of the caverns, is not certain? " it accused she while it raised the stairs.
Benedict arrived at the floor from above and she went to the main room.
When it arrived, it lowered it and it surrounded it with its arms.
" You want to undress to me? " he asked to him.
She watched it with picardía and she answered to him: " He would be faster if it beams you yourself.
" As much haste you have? " Yes " she said, occupied in taking off the clothes.
They made the love ardent, with hunger.
It it followed sweet and tender a game that took them ritual to a slow that finished in mutual desire and the necessity to extinguish its ardor.
Soon, Gabbi remained with the head supported in the chest of him, oyendo the beat of its heart underneath its cheek.
" I believe that it could not support perderte " Gabbi said, on the brink of madness dream.
And she was not safe if really it had heard his answer or it had dreamed it.
" and what makes you think that you are going to lose to me? " he said.
There was not more one flight hour from Sydney to the Golden Coast of Queensland.
The airplane of Stanton-Nicols had access deprived to the airport, a luxurious and extensive cabin, and personnel on watch.
The jet began the takeoff and quickly acquired the ascent before reaching a stable level of speed and height.
" you have not brought papers in your briefcase? " Gabbi asked to him while the belt loosen.
Benedict sank in their seat and she watched it smiling.
" You are going to work during the flight? " she insisted.
" You want that it does it? " Not " she answered.
She watched it with picardía ".
he is not very habitual that you exclusively dedicate one hour to me of time to me.
He raised an eyebrow.
" I talk about to one hour single me, outside the dormitory " he added.
Soon it extended the hands and it said like accepting that one was putting in a thorny subject ": In agreement, I do not follow; I surrender.
" Very intelligent by your part.
" Loves coffee, Mr.
Nicols? Juice, Mrs.
Nicols? " it offered the stewardess to him.
" Thanks, Melanie.
The interruption of the stewardess in the cabin was very opportune.
The woman smiled with professionalism and left the tray.
Soon, she served to coffee and juice.
" I will be in the flight deck.
Llámenme, if they need to me.
Gabbi inclined forwards, took the glass from juice of natural orange and sucked.
" Cuéntame about the treatment in that you are put James and you with Gibson Electronics.
Benedict counted it, answered all the questions and discussed with her several points.
" He is hard, but just " said she after one long one to char it ".
You think that we would have to insist? " Gibson needs good reputation Stanton-Nicols in the Asian market.
" and in return we received a part of Gibson Electronics.
The businesses were a common subject that it united them.
Perhaps without them, she thought, would not be the woman of Benedict Nicols.
It was a reassuring thought little, that froze the blood to him, and in that she was not wanted to regodear.
The light ignited so that they fastened the belt when the airplane began its reduction to the airport of Coolangatta.
A car was waiting for them.
It took little minutes to them to transfer the little luggage to the maletero.
Benedict did a sign to him to the pilot and interchanged brief words with the conductor while Gabbi seated in the seat of the passenger.
Soon, Benedict entered the car.
The Golden Coast was Mecca of the Australian tourism.
It had long beaches, golden sand, surf practiced, and had high and modern buildings.
Also there was a modern commercial complex and a subtropical climate that helped that outside the ideal place to take vacations.
Thematic parks, a casino, hotels, boats to make cruises, and luxurious houses did that the style of life of that rich enclave was the one of and the famous ones.
To Gabbi it enchanted the self-assured atmosphere to him, the enormous extension of the residential space.
It was a city with few disadvantages, commented she while Benedict entered itself in the traffic.
The coast was bordered of luxurious apartments.
The temperature was warm, the sun shone on a blue sky and the palms balanced themselves rocked by a smooth breeze.
A smile curved its mouth, and their eyes seemed to laugh.
That was the paradise, thought Gabbi.
And in addition it had Benedict.
It would enjoy that paradise and Benedict during two days.
Conrad and Diandra Nicols had bought a great land in front of the beach and had constructed a house of vacations of three plants before its value had increased due to the construction of the Hedges Avenue.
Benedict it had decided to have left it like investment, and had been left it each as much dignitaries who wished the privacy of a personal residence instead of the suite of a hotel or an apartment.
To Gabbi it enchanted his location, its direct access to the beach and the design to him of the house.
Gabbi sighed of pleasing when Benedict arrived at the controlled inner doors electronically and stopped the car, she pushed the button to open them, and marked the code to open the doors of the garage.
The garage had three seats and a hall games to the bottom, that it gave to a terrace with a swimming pool.
The ground floor had an office, a hall, a kitchen and a dining room.
The plant of above had a main suite, three dormitories for guests and two baths.
All the plants communicated with a spiral staircase with semicircular lobbies, which let a great space circulate in the center illuminated by suspended crystal a magnificent lamp of the ceiling of the highest plant and than it lowered until down, to a distance from which it was practically possible to be touched from the hall games of the ground floor.
When it was ignited at night, it was a spectacle.
" You seem a student who finishes leaving the school " Benedict commented while the stairs raised the plant of above.
" she enchants east place to Me " she said simply.
" What seems to you that we do today? " OH, God, what responsibility! " Gabbi commented pretending to think ".
llevarte to drays to a thematic park Could.
We could rent a boat and make a cruise…
To take the sun on the brink of madness the swimming pool.
Or to see a film in the cinema " its mouth was curved picaramente ".
On the other hand, could be a comprehensive wife and decirte that you went away to play a golf party…
something of which you would really enjoy.
Benedict extended the hand and she caressed the cheek to him.
" and in return? " I choose where to have supper.
" Fact " it crouched itself and he gave a fast and sonorous kiss him ".
to a spectacle or we will see a film.
" Llama to the golf club while I undo the suitcases " she said.
It had a plan, and it put it into action ".
You want llevarte the van of traction to the four wheels or sedán? " the van.
Half an hour later, it removed sedán from the garage and she went closest to the commercial complex.
It was amused to look around in boutiques, to take a capuchino, before beginning with the task of the purchase.
It had made a list, and one went to the supermarket of the Commercial Center, chose a cart and it began.
When it returned, it was near noon and it had five bags of purchase, whose contents drained in the refrigerator and the pantry.
It had thought about a basic menu, and some sauces to accompany it.
Wine, French bread, a delicious tiramisú for the dessert…
Licor of coffee…
And it had rented a video.
To five, it put the table with a linen table cloth and embroiders, places setting of silver and porcelain set of dishes.
Soon, a glance threw to the chicken that it had in the furnace and it raised to shower.
After putting underclothes cleaning, at night got dressed in trousers blue silk and a blouse to game.
The hair was fixed gathering it to it and it was made up hardly with a little colorete, a smooth shade in the eyelids and a touch of carmine rose in the lips.
They were more than the six when it sounded the security system alerting it that the inner doors were being opened, followed of the noise of the doors of the garage.
The doors of the car were closed.
And then she appeared Benedict.
Gabbi was excited and left to greet it.
He was magnificent with that dark hair messed up hair hardly by the smooth breeze, those wide shoulders and their magnificent musculatura emphasized by an opened pole navy blue in the neck…
With those factions pronounced and bronzed by the exhibition to the sun during several hours.
" Hello! What so was the game? Benedict had a very masculine aspect, of which an aggressive air emanated slightly, product of the satisfaction to have overcome the opponent.
Benedict arrived at the landing and she approached her, stopping to give a kiss him.
" I go to the shower.
" you do not bother yourself in vestirte.
Benedict raised an eyebrow and smiled.
" My dear Gabbi.
You want to kidnap to me? " We go to had supper here " it said said she.
After having itself bold to make a decision one felt uncertain of the reaction of him ".
I have prepared the supper.
He watched, realizing it intensely insecurity in the gesture of Gabbi, its nervousness and the effort that was making to disguise it.
" Dame ten minutes.
To the nine minutes he was ready.
One had showered and shaved and one had gotten dressed in informal clothes: trousers and a shirt of short sleeve.
" You want a glass? Gabbi denied with the head.
" Taking one wins you, if you want.
I will wait for the supper.
It followed it the kitchen and saw the numerous mopped casseroles.
" It seems the work of a professional.
He smells wonderfully.
He did not know that you hid these talents.
It frunció the nose and cleared the hand of Benedict who was going to prove the sauce.
" it is not possible to be proven before time.
Nothing of that.
She opens the wine.
She must air.
Gabbi served the first plate: champiñones with sauce, that undid in the mouth.
The French bread was hot and crujiente.
The second plate was a so tender fillet that it was cut without the knife.
In order to accompany they took it asparagus with Dutch sauce, roasted, greased small potatoes of mantequilla, and small carrots.
When they finished, Benedict hit the glass the one of her in a quiet toast.
" In no restaurant I have eaten better.
" For the French, the food is a passion.
The meals that I shared with the family of Jacques were celebrations from the gastronomical point of view, and works of art for the Vista " their eyes shone with the memories of those pleasures ".
I made a deal with its mother " Gabbi said solemnly.
" the treatment went that you left his son if she taught to you to cook? " Almost " Gabbi began to laugh.
" Only with mirarte any mother would fear for the mental health of her son " Benedict said.
She watched it.
What would happen with their mental health? So no woman was controlled that could disturb it, Gabbi was asked.
" I will bring the dessert " Gabbi was put still on and gathered plates.
Soon, it took them to the kitchen.
It took the dessert in two plates.
The tiramisú had a wonderful aspect, with its cream and its chocolate covering that sponge cake soaked in licor.
He was good, delicious even, would have said she.
Benedict seated right and left the napkin to a side.
" Wonderful, Gabbi.
" We eat outside so often that I thought that would be good idea to change and we were in house.
" I will help You to mop plates.
" It is all fact.
I will make coffee.
There is a videotape in the apparatus.
When it was finished making the coffee, Gabbi served it, added drops of licor and a spoonful of cream.
Soon, it took the glasses to the hall.
Benedict had seated in one of both skin sofas and she did signs to him so that she seated to her side.
The film was a comedy.
She was amused, and the actors were very good.
Gabbi drank the coffee slowly.
Soon, when she finished, Benedict gathered the glasses and she left them in a table next to the sofa.
It relaxed and supported the head in the quilted endorsement.
To be there of that way was something almost magician.
Without guests, intrusiones of any type.
Benedict surrounded shoulders to him and she attracted it towards himself.
She did not protest.
She felt his breathing in his hair.
Benedict extinguished the light with a control.
The only light was the one of the television.