Lend Me Your Boyfriend

Chapter 33

I could not stop thinking about Jane and his words. So long together, and I had not realized what she thought of me. Jealousy, jealousy had me. But he could not understand why. She was a pretty girl with model body, thin, blond, blue eyes, beautiful face, and had an amazing taste for clothes. He had a great job with getting more money than I was getting with my moonlighting, before starting my work at the hospital. And guys, oh God, guys, had dozens of them running behind her skirts. Who wanted what I had did not make sense, his was infinitely better, well, I thought. Until I felt strong arms wrap from behind. I felt the warm breath of Tonny bristling hairs on my neck, when I felt her touch my ear. Yes, if it was much better than all that Jane had.

I stopped spinning cold coffee waiting on the kitchen counter, and slid my hand out to after, looking silky and thick hair of my boy. My boy. It sounded good.

-A kiss for your thoughts.-

-¿Was not a penny?.-

-I like the kiss, so I get something good in return.-

-Ah.-

I turned until I could fit in my head, in the gap between your chin and chest. I liked that place, warm, protector, my. I felt his crown perched above my lips, and I felt that the world was a better place, just for that.

-What do you think if I change my shift Saturday and go to the beach food?.-

-I like how it sounds.-

-Even I offer to make sandwiches.-

-I know I say to pique and requires them I.-

-¿It works?.-

-Not this time.-

-Well, at least I tried.-

¿Why he smiles?, Tonny was an expert in getting him to.

-I'll have to do also some changes in the hospital.-

-Well, tell me how are your schedule, because today I leave the bike in the shop, and I want you to have the car all the time that necesites.-

-I take the bus.-

-No, never again.-

-I malcrías .-

-Because I can and because I feel like it.-

-No, because you want me to make coffee flan.-

-That too.-

On Friday at noon, Susan walked beside me as we left the hospital. Tonny and she had conspired for him to get close to me to work that morning, before he go to his, and then she would bring me home after our shift. When I looked up, I saw my boy smiling at the girl at the reception, while seemed to hold a pleasant conversation with her. Was he flirting with her ?, Tonny could not imagine, but the blush and glow in her eyes told me that it was.

-¿Tonny, what are you doing here?.-

He turned to me, at first surprised, and then gave me a big smile. No it came to me as he usually did, I waited there still, a step away from the counter. What was wrong ?, and it was not just her clothes, which seemed much smarter than he used to wear, do not know, it looked different, but he was, he had no doubt.

-I think not, Maria.-

-Hello Beautiful.-

I noticed his embrace also different, as more determined, more brutish, but just as careful as ever.

-I'm sure this is not Tonny.-

-¿As you say?.-

Susan was watching my boy, with those narrowed eyes, as if rummaging clue on radiographs of patients.

-¿Twins?.-

Tonny, or now he suspected that it was not, slid his hand to her neck, absently scratch, his face lit up with a sincere and mischievous smile.

-You're good, only my father is able to distinguish.-

-They are different, it is obvious.-

-Ah, yes, ¿that you noticed?.-

-Well, your hair is a little longer, and your complexion is not as muscular. You have a slightly different nose, as if it had been broken at some point, but they did a good job to correct it. And above all ... your eyes, your eyes are definitely.-

-¿My eyes?.-

-Yes, yours are different.-

-No, they are not different.-

- Yes, they are definitely. The Tonny largeish emerald green, yours are on the aquamarine.-

-Wow, and you've noticed what, ¿three meters?.-

-I'm good with details.-

-I can see that. Ah, I'm Marco.-

He reached out to Susan, and she shook it firmly.

-Dr. Lettuce.-

-Umm, Doctor. ¿Are not you a little young?.-

-I finish my specialty this year.-

-¿What specialty?

-Pediatrics.-

-You're too young up looking like.-

-I'm 26.-

-I said, too young to be a pediatrician.-

-That's because I took the courses before you would have to do.-

-A brainy.-

-For you, brainy lady.-

-Voucher.-

-Hey, ¿what are you doing here, Marco?.-

I had to intervene before Susan ripped the head. Marco seemed to be having fun while itched, but Susan had had enough with those who teased her for being so smart. When a parent gets nervous about the illness of his baby, what matters is less the treating physician is good, they just want the most qualified, and that can only be achieved with experience and years of work. Something that Susan had, but that his appearance not evident. So he had to deal with more than one ten parents.

-Tonny's car died this morning on my way to work. The crane took him and wanted me to take care of to fix it. Yes, I know, it is not the first thing I expected to happen, when I called this morning to say he had just arrived in Miami.-

-Okay, you insist, what are you doing here?.

-Well, I made him favor with the SUV, I have come to meet my future sister and take her home. And most importantly, charge me the favor with a piece of that coffee flan Tonny says there in your fridge.-

-What happens to men ?, my coffee flan if you have not even tried it yet.-

-Yeah, but I trust the judgment of Tonny, which has already proven, and especially my father, who does nothing but put on a pedestal your culinary skills.-

-Well, then I see that as a driver have been relieved today.-

-Yeah, I got this now, Dr.-

-We'll see the next day, Maria.-

-Goodbye Susan.-

Marco watched her go perhaps with much interest. So I returned to the real muno with a slight push.

-Well, where's your car?.-

-It's nice your friend. A little stretched for my taste, but nice.-

-Yeah, well, do not let me lose sleep, I do not think Susan is your kind.-

-You do not know me, do not know what my type.-

-It is those committed to his work, does not date men.-

-Oh, I understand. Well, we go for the coffee flan.-

I could not help putting his eyes. Both that looked out, and how different they were inside. Nature had not shared equally when it came to personality. Tonny was considerate, attentive and focused, but Marco, it seemed that life was just something to enjoy, without thinking of nothing but now, no worries. ¿And this guy was a crack selling luxury cars?, I'd like to see.