My Daughter´s Friend Of

Chapter 3

Gabriela

Of course I didn't go and I didn't give in to my temptation, no matter how much I wanted to. When we were in my car, I was shaking and shocked at how this man had moved me. Was I really in love? And, without meaning to, I ended up saying to Michelle:

— Mi, do you forgive me?

I start the car and leave quickly, but cautiously, trying to control the desire that had been awakened in my body. I notice that she was looking without understanding anything.

— I don't understand. Did you do something wrong?

— Oh, yes, I did! — I mumble.

— What did you do that was so wrong that you need my forgiveness?

— I just fell in love with your father! — I blurt out, all at once. She laughs, and when she sees that I was silent, she understands, and shouts, shocked:

- My father?!

— It's not my fault he's so hot and handsome, and when I say I'm in love, I mean it — I look straight at my friend. At first, she didn't accept it right away, but she couldn't do anything, no one controls the heart. And that's how I, Gabriela Maldonado, fell in love with my friend's father.

It was insane for me to think about these kinds of things. But ever since I met him, I felt this possessive thing, I didn't want to think about him with another woman and I liked to imagine that I was his and he was mine.

My thoughts are interrupted by Fábio's shout, when we arrive at the VIP room:

— Today we are going to dance a lot .

The room we were in was very good , we had unlimited drinks, snacks, lots of fruit and also chocolate. Wow, my PMS loved seeing that.

— Let's dance like crazy — Michelle shouts too, and I laugh at these two crazy people. In this room, there was a glass window, from which you could see what was going on there. But whoever saw it from above noticed that we had tinted glass.

— Let's drink, Gabizinha ! — says Fábio, and I agree. The club was packed, the lights were low, and the rhythm of the music that was playing was contagious. When we were about to serve ourselves, a waiter appeared out of nowhere, and we placed our orders. I ordered a very sweet watermelon caipirinha, delicious. And we sat there sipping our drink.

Michelle was drinking tequila, and Fabio was drinking a nice beer, which I also really wanted, so I ended up taking Fabio's and taking a long sip. We started dancing, and it wasn't enough. So I suggest:

— Guys, let's go down there? — I was dying to finish myself off down there. I needed to relax, and dancing would help me, a lot.

— Of course, Gabizinha , let's move that skeleton — Michelle jokes. I finish drinking my caipirinha and, before leaving, I grab another glass that the waiter had made and take it with me. I could already feel myself getting a little high and my body was completely relaxed. I felt that tingling sensation, telling me that it was the perfect time to dance, and who knows, maybe I would end the night with some hottie...

We all left the room quickly and, the closer we got to the ballroom, the more we could hear the beat of the music entering our ears and passing through our bodies. I was anxious, wanting to get there quickly and dance to Wow . I saw people dancing and loved seeing the good energy that people were spreading in the environment.

— Now let’s dance! — I shout loudly, and they shout back. The song that was playing was by Maroon 5 , “ Animals ”, and I loved it, it was addictive and great to dance to. So I did.

It was really good, I was shaking and moving to the music. I started to get really excited, I didn't know if it was because of the music or because I realized I was being watched. I think it was my imagination, or I had drunk so much that I was already seeing things.

I decide to give in to the other song that had already started playing, which was by my diva Pink, “ What About Us ” . This song knew how to move even a woman who was in full excitement.

I soon felt myself being hugged and, thinking it was Fabio, I rested my head on his chest. That's when I heard the guy's voice. It wasn't Fabio, it wasn't his perfume. I moved away from him, looked to see where Michelle and Fabio were and noticed that they weren't near me. I couldn't believe they had abandoned me, those two were going to pay dearly for it, and how! But first I needed to get rid of an asshole.

— I'm dying to feel your p***y on my c**k, why don't you come to my house and we'll end our night together, kitten? — he asks, in a seductive tone, and pulls me into his arms tightly. This makes me really pissed off and I try to get away from him. Since I can't, I step on his foot because of the audacity with which he talks to me and say through my teeth:

— My friend, who do you think you're talking to? I don't want to have s*x with you or anyone else, I'm not available!

The only man I wanted to be with me at that moment must be with some blonde w***e, and with that thought my night has just been ruined.

— Come on, kitten, you want me, I know it! — he insists again, and I decide to put him in his place:

— Listen here, you asshole, I'm not interested in you, okay? Now, do me a favor and get out of my sight! — I say through gritted teeth. I notice some security guards approaching, and one of them asks:

— Is there a problem, Miss Maldonado?

— No problem — I reply, relieved. — My friend here is leaving, right?! — I say, with feigned sweetness.

— OK, OK! You don't know what you're missing! — he says, provocatively, and I don't even bother to answer. The security guards move him out of my way, but I prefer to walk around after seeing that I had been abandoned by my friends.

I needed to drink something strong, and I wasn't a drinker, but that moment called for it, and that was what he was going to get. However, to do that I would have to go after those two crazy people.

When I arrived, Fábio and Michelle were dancing very close together.

— Hey , you two! — I call their attention. — You disappeared, and when I looked there was some jerk who wanted to sleep with me — I say ironically. As soon as I said that, they started asking if I was okay, if I wanted to leave. I reassure them: — I don't want to leave, I need something to drink, and I'm going to get a drink, do you want one? — They yell no, and I say goodbye, saying I'll be back soon.

I pass by people, and I get the feeling again that I'm being watched. I look everywhere, and nothing.

— Oh my God, Gabi, you must have had too much to drink or you must be hallucinating, you must be — I mutter to myself, and head towards the hallway. I take one that was a bit dark and end up getting lost. I bump into a chest, which I think is quite strong, and end up falling. This reminds me of Ricardo and I laugh.

— Are you okay? — I hear a hoarse voice and Ricardo immediately comes to mind. I shake it, thinking that I was either really crazy or really drunk, or both: I was seeing things.

— I'm sorry , I ended up in the wrong place, could you help me get to the VIP room? — I asked, a little dizzy. I think the drink had made me slow.

— Are you drunk? — the man's pleasant voice asks me, incredulous, and he takes my hands in his. I feel the same shock again as when we touched each other for the first time and I gasp.

— I think so! — I joke, and I'm pushed against the wall. I feel his body pressing against mine. That man was very strong. I hear his voice, which had an angry tone.

— You should get a good spanking on that hot ass of yours, Dona Gabriela! — says the voice, and I soon realize it was Ricardo, or was it my imagination? I think I drank too much and I'm dreaming, it must be!

— Oh, do you want to hit me? — I tease him, and I get a light press against the wall, making me moan with lust .

— You have no idea how beautiful you look in that dress tonight — he says, hoarsely, and runs his hand over my face and his fingers over my mouth. — You're mine! Do you hear me? Mine! I'm going to show you that now — he says, very possessive, and kisses me hard. We end up moaning with desire .