Una historia con muchos encuentros

Una historia con muchos encuentros

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Cuando Ricardo estaba con sus "amiguitas" se sentía poderoso. Cuando Ricardo estaba con Camila, se sentía completo. Cuando Camila estaba con Ricardo se sentía temerosa. Cuando Camila estaba con Carlos, se sentía segura. Cuando Camila y Ricardo se encontraban todo parecía marchar bien, pero solo eran sus cuerpos hablando o eran sus sentimientos? Una historia que relata de historia de muchos, pero que se centra en Ricardo y Camila, dos libertinos que a la hora de amar, separaban sus sentimientos de su cuerpo.
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Olivia made her decision. She was finally here. She decided to accept Jose's invitation for this one chance to show her what being with him was like. One weekend. One time. BOOK EXPERT: But as the reality of what she was doing sunk in she began to wonder if she could really do this. There were a million variables to them being together this weekend. Or in the future for that matter. She was miserable in a relationship she had been in for 20 years, while Jose had recently gotten out his own 20-year relationship. She wasn't in a space to date anyone especially not Jose. He was so kind and sensitive, that she often found herself unable to stay away from him. Even when she knew she should. At work she would email him if too much time had gone by. She thought about him constantly but never ever believed she would act on it. But here she was. At his house. Alone. For the weekend.

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