THE LIE: DECEPTION TO THE CEO

Meanwhile, Genesis did the same with Elian, helping him to undress. Once undressed, he patiently took her and led her through the beginning of their first sexual experience, which was assumed with intense happiness, joy and satisfaction.

Genesis, never imagined living what Elian made her experience, since not even the best literature on the subject, described in full all that she felt with him. Now she understood Amber, how in spite of everything Christopher did to her, she was able to forgive and find herself now, one step away from becoming his wife.

-True love, it’s incredible, it doesn’t compare to anything. These sensations and emotions are unique,” Elian exclaimed, with her on top of him hugging her tightly.

-I love you, my life! -whispered Genesis, in his arms. She, facing him, exhausted, but happy. A little sore, yes, something normal, after that first night of passion with him.

-I adore you,” Elian answered, provoking her smile, hearing that expression on him, for the first time. Besides, he had a very wide smile on his face, showing his immense happiness.

-Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh! -smiled Genesis, resting her face on her husband’s chest- I’ve never heard you pronounce that word before!

-Because I’ve just experienced it,” he assured her, very happy. And so, between jokes, they both fell asleep.

The next day, after breakfast, in the same room, the driver called them to remind them that he would pick them up at eleven o’clock in the morning to take them to the airport, because they had to leave at twelve fifteen noon.

At the stipulated time, the two went down with their suitcases, because the chauffeur was waiting for them at the entrance of the hotel. He was driving one of the vehicles, property of the Morillos, which had been decorated to announce the departure of the bride and groom to their honeymoon trip.

A few hours earlier, at the Morillo mansion.

After they left the mansion, the newlyweds, Christopher and Amber joined the reception again, collaborating with his parents to attend to the guests.

Generally speaking, there were not many of them and as soon as the dawn began to fall, they gradually withdrew. When the last of the guests were dismissed, the members of the Morillo family, as well as Sabrina, retired to rest.

(***)

Arriving at the room, Christopher and Amber, tired from the hustle and bustle of the party, got into the shower together, they bathed, igniting in them the flame of desire and passion, thus giving free rein to their longed-for night of love.

-Love, I thought this day would never come! -He exclaimed, kissing Amber passionately, “It’s been torture, sleeping with you all this time and not being able to do anything with you.

-For me, it has been the same my king, only that I had to be your support, in this situation. I couldn’t afford to fall into the same state of anxiety as you,” she clarified, understanding him perfectly.

-I know, my life,” he said with a half-smile, “I know you were only doing it for my sake. Well, Mrs. Morillo, now show me how much you love me,” he asked passionately.

-And you, Mr. Tovar, it will be your turn to do the same, to show me your love,” she replied smiling, wrapped in the towel, whose corner read “CMW” in letters woven with gold thread.

The two of them naked on the bed began this game of caresses and kisses, which lasted almost until dawn. When tired and overcome by sleep, they experienced a last simultaneous orgasm, which induced them to fall into the arms of Morpheus.

Almost at two o’clock in the afternoon, both woke up, happy, smiling, but when Amber moved, she felt a lot of pain and discomfort between her legs. This pain did not allow her to get up to go to the bathroom, so Christopher had to carry her in his arms.

It was at that moment and sitting on the toilet when she noticed small bruises between her thighs, which also hurt. When she called Christopher, she showed him the effects on her body of his passion and abruptness, and he was astonished and apologized for it.

-I’m sorry my love! I could hardly control the strong impulses I felt,” he begged, with a sad face, thinking of the pain it caused him.

-It hurts so much! -she complained, pouting and showing pain in her eyes.

-My love, I’m sorry! Even though you asked me to give you harder and harder I did!” he replied, very distressed to see the ravages of his unbridled desire for her on his body, as he failed to control himself.

“Let me get two ibuprofen, to ease your pain. And let’s not go downstairs, otherwise who can stand Sabrina,” he commented, extremely worried.

-Yes, please! Besides, it would be very embarrassing for me if they found out what happened,” she clarified, with her worried face.

-I’m going to look in my dressing room first, otherwise I’m going to call Thiago.

-No! -she shouted- Wait, love! I’ll be more ashamed to look at him later, please! Look here in your dressing room first. Or look in my bag, the painkillers you bought me at the hospital, there they are,” she begged, frightened and ashamed.

-Okay,” he replied, walking towards the dressing room, looking in her closet for her purse, finding the painkillers in it, as well as a box of contraceptives.

Upon entering the room, he looked for water, which he brought her in a glass along with the two painkillers. When he gave them to her, he showed her the box of contraceptives and asked her.

-Why are you taking them?” he asked seriously and a little disappointed.

-Because I didn’t know when you wouldn’t listen to your sister and I would have to give it to you. To avoid surprises, I preferred to take measures,” she said, smiling.

-I want to have a child,” he demanded, coming closer and kneeling in front of her.

-So do I! However, not without planning, not without being prepared for it,” she said, staring into Chris’ eyes, taking his face in her hands, regretfully remembering her first loss.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

“I know what you are thinking and remembering,” she replied sadly and regretfully.

-“Our son would have been three years old,” he declared. Even though I’m not directly responsible for that, I feel guilty, can’t you imagine? The nightmares and regrets my son has generated in me.

-I’d rather not talk about it,” she interrupted with rejection and resentment.

-No my love, we can’t cover the sun with a finger, that is latent between you and me and it will always be there. I will never forget that I lost my first son, even indirectly, because of me,” he argued, very hurt.

-Take me to bed,” she begged, letting tears run down her cheeks, “Please! Extending her arms towards him.

Christopher straightened up, taking her in his arms, carried her to the bed where he laid her down carefully, hugging Amber and wiping with his fingers the tears that ran down her beautiful face.

-I’m sorry! I’m sorry, my love! I’ll never tire of telling you…