"Dancing with our Hands Tied"

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  Camaron had woken up on the sofa bed in his office, he realized that nothing was a dream, he saw her lying covered and seemed to be dreaming of something sweet, because her smile was so true and beautiful.  Then he puts on his pants and goes to the kitchen, where he was having breakfast.

-Good morning baby, did you sleep well?  And the girl?

Was it Liza asks out of curiosity.

-Hi Liza, I slept better than yesterday...
-I didn't want to ask that, but come on.  You used a condom...

Camaron quickly turned red and began to explain.

-No Liza!  You got it wrong, we didn't have sex... we just kissed, nothing else.
-I'm sorry sweet, but I had to know...well, darling, I liked her!  It seems special to you, better than the other whores that have come here.
-Good, reinforcing.  They almost came here.
-So, I remembered, I expelled them all with a broom.
-I start laughing when I remember.
-You're welcome, kitten...
-Thank you babe...

Allison had woken up, it was so strange waking up in a place she never dreamed of being.  She gets up and I put on a white dress shirt that she saw on the bed folded, it was loose on Allison, like a dress, it helped to have something to wear.
Then she takes out her cell phone and sees around thirteen messages and calls from Lian.

-Holy shit!...he's going to kill me...

Allison takes it and runs to look for Camaron, and she finds him drinking coffee.  He looks back scared.

-Allison, are you okay?...
-No, I should have come home yesterday!
-Wait, why?  You said that Olivia had plenty of food, water and was in her room...
...

Allison stopped and thought, as she had imagined that Olivia had stayed in the animal space, and the caregiver told her not to be late any longer.

-Wow, it's true, for a moment I thought I had forgotten Olivia once again.  So if everything is ok, why did he keep calling me?...
-He who?...
-Lian, my roommate...sometimes he seems to care about me...

Camaron frowns.

-Moreover, he never did anything strange... and if he does something...
-Okay, don't worry...I'll take you home.  Look, come here, I'll show you some clothes that my mother keeps...
-Okay, but does it work?...
-I think so, these clothes are from the twenties...
-Why does she keep clothes from her youth?...
-She says it still fits, but she never tried it, because she knows it doesn't fit anymore.

Allison tries on a summer dress, its color is light blue with white plaid, it had a thin strap and was very refreshing.  Camaron zips the dress in the back for her and takes her home.  Once there she says goodbye to him, when she is about to leave, Camaron pulls her in for a permanent kiss.  Alisson couldn't resist and kissed him twice more.

-So, see you tomorrow?...
-Camaron, don't take me wrong, but I think it's better to stay at home for a while...
-Like this...
...

Maybe everything would change now.

-Wait!  How about you come home for dinner tomorrow?...
-Really?...I accept.
-You're going to meet my cat and Lian, it's going to be cool.
-So closed, dear Clark...

Camaron leaves and Allison takes the elevator, opens the apartment door and sees that there were ten bottles of wine on the floor, the apartment smelled of wine mixed with vodka.

-What the fuck is this?

Allison runs upstairs to check on Olivia and arriving in her room, which she had left locked, the cat was lying down sleeping and still had food in the bowl and water too.

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