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"I imagine so," he replied and set the empty plate on the table. He approached her with the chair and picked up a napkin to wipe the curve of her lips. "I can also imagine that you are going to marry Esteban to please your mother." he added.
"Something like that," said the girl, laughing, half the sandwich in her hand.
He wanted to tell her that she could not marry to please someone else, he wanted to tell her that she was a free woman, intelligent and too wonderful to fall into the dirty and perverse game of her mother, but he could not do it, because he knew well that none of that was true.
The young woman was intelligent, but she was not free, she was a prisoner of Esteban's fists and the harmful language of her mother.
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She yearned for more when their tongues met again. She forgot about the pool and fell to the bottom of the water when she wanted to climb on him and kiss him harder.She floated up with effort, gasping tight and sank again, shaking her arms above her head.Joseph laughed calmly at the sight of her so energetic in the water but was startled when the young woman floated up again to breathe desperately."I do not know how to swim!" she screamed and disappeared back into the bottom of the water, stirring the water around her.Joseph hesitated when he heard her confession and although he stretched out on the floor to try to catch her without getting wet, the young woman was too far away to get her out and save her.
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It was torture for him to sink into her fluffy and burning interior and although he was a man of long hours of sex, he had a strong desire to cum, to release all the passion he felt for her."I can't," he gasped over her mouth, remembering that he couldn't cum inside her, he needed a condom until he was sure of Lexy's sexual health."Ahhh ..." the girl gasped, curving her back, holding back the moans.Joseph looked up to search his face. She was red in the face from what she felt, and he soon lost himself in her sweet gaze.Lexy bit her lips and squeezed them to contain herself, not to moan as she wanted."Moan, don't hold back," he demanded and pinched her nipple to
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He was not at all happy with the girls he had interviewed in the last few hours and although most of them had experience for the position, he was looking for someone with less experience.He wanted his new secretary to have no old customs and routines, he wanted a "virgin secretary", those who could adjust to each of his requests, demands and strange events.Among his colleagues, during business lunches and dinners, he had listened to talks about the new work style they adopted and hiring inexperienced girls was as pleasant as a good steak sealed in salt and marinated in wine.He licked his lips at the thought of roast beef and jerked to his feet as a little girl entered his personal office.She carried a briefcase in one hand and a plastic cup in the other and stepped on unknown ground with much suspicion, looking everywhere with her huge green eyes."Mr. Storni, I am Lexy Antonieta Bouvier. I am here for the job interview that you published on your official page." She said nervously
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She took the bus and listened to music during her trip, longing to relax after such a tense afternoon.A man like Joseph Storni seemed difficult to interpret, and she was sure that she would have problems while in the Open Global company.She was anxious and very restless and was still thinking that Storni had gone ahead by hiring her, and although the current secretary of the man had explained that the job was not at all complicated, she could sense that the thing was darker than it looked.She walked two blocks before reaching her destination and removed her headphones to listen to her thoughts as she walked briskly home."We need the money, Lexy, we can't live like this anymore.""It's a good pay and it's easy, don't be so lazy.""It will only be eight months, time flies."They only ensured eight months of work and stability, enough time for Lexy to raise the money for her wedding preparations and for their honeymoon.On the outskirts of her parents' house, she found her fiancé and
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She hid in the cellar in her backyard, the same one in which hours before she had wanted to hide Joseph Storni and she burst into tears when the place gave her silence and solitude.She sat on a pile of dry wood and sobbed hard, longing to control herself before leaving her hiding place, the one that in recent months had become the refuge of her pain, the home of her broken heart and identity.When had she let this happen? She wondered, as she hit her knees.If she remembered correctly, it was just after the Christmas holidays, when she had preferred to travel with her grandmother to Argentina and put off their relationship for a couple of weeks.Esteban had not taken it at all well and the violence that had aroused in him were the result of his jealousy and lack of confidence in her. From there, it had all been an accelerated spiral of mistakes that she had overlooked, making useless excuses for such horrible acts.As always, she touched her cheek and checked that there was no blood
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On Tuesday, Lexy was most of the day alone and her boss was kept busy between meetings and trainings that sought to improve the company's statistics.In the afternoon and almost at check-out time, the young woman received an encouraging email from Joseph and traveled with a silly smile to her home, where she saw her maternal grandmother, who was also her best friend.Her parents had left in the afternoon and promised to arrive after eight and her boyfriend slept peacefully upstairs, giving them privacy and time to talk sincerely.“Tea or coffee?” The young woman asked and moved agilely through the kitchen."A tea would be fine," Grandma replied, cutting two pieces of the cake she had bought from a nearby pastry. “And how about the job?”"Excellent," replied a cheery Lexy, and smiled to add spicier to her confession.“Secretary, right?” asked the old woman."Yes, from Joseph Storni," Lexy said, her eyes searching for the sugar."Storni, it sounds important," Elena, the grandmother, smi