Alessya Rodríguez: A woman who is feared by anyone she comes across. A soul made of gold, a body like a goddess. The heir to the Spanish mafia that will not hesitate to eliminate anyone in her way.
Arsenio Romano: A man who will kill anyone reckles...
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I've been awake for a while now, admiring her. She's beautiful even when shes sleeping. Yesterday was. Something. I don't regret it. We made each other horny way to much this was just gonna happen at some point. Are we friends with benefits. Yes. Maybe. Yes. I don't know what it is about her thats so different than any other girl. Something about her that just makes me have a weak spot for her.
I see her wake up. "Goodmorning belissima." "Goodmorning." She says before pulling the blankets over her head. I chuckle. She isn't a morning person. "Didnt you have a meeting?" I say. I see her hand reaching for her phone and disappearing in the blankets again. After a few minutes i see her put her phone back again. "Not anymore." She says.
"Talking about it, could you keep tomorrow free?" I ask. Its her birthday tomorrow, im not gonna tell her that i know. Those "meetings" yeah i've been setting up her present. "Oooo, why?" She says while getting on top of me. "I've got a lot of things to do and i wanted you to go to my mother again." The excitement in her face turns into disappointment. "Oh." She says. "Yeah, sure. Whatever."
"Thanks." I say as i push her off of me. I go to the bathroom and get ready. When i get out i see that shes ready too. "You look beautiful." I say. She doesn't answer. "Whats up?" I ask while walking towards her. "Its nothing. Its just that.. its there something wrong?" "What? No every thing is great." I tell her. "I mean, we had sex yesterday and now you wont even look me in the eyes." Yes because im fucking bad at lying. "I don't want to give you the wrong signals so, you know we're friends. Right?." I say. "Yes, i know but i just.. i thought that-." I cut her off. "Good." I say and walk out.
I know that im being harsh but i just need to get her off of my back. I can't lie, and when i lie to her im even worse at it. She'll notice immediately.
"Im going out!" I hear her say. "Woahwoahwoah. We were doing something together." "Well either come with me or fuck off." She says and walks out of the front door. She had a change of attitude. I quickly put on my jacket and go after her. "What are you gonna do?" I ask. "Im getting my nails done." Oh great. Sitting on one of those chairs who make my ass hurt like hell, waiting for an hour.
We walk inside as she sits down. Their doing a lot of stuff, i don't know what their doing but it looks painful. "Pick a color." The woman says. "You pick one, i don't really care." Ale tells me. I stand up and look at that giant fucking wall of nail polishes. I looked at the colors for a few minutes but, There were too many colors so i just went for a simple black. I walk back as i put it down on her table.
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