Mauricio
She suddenly lets go of my hand and I feel a little worried. I didn't know what was going on in her head. My sun looked at me and didn't say anything, so I decided to get her attention, as she seemed to be in a trance.
— Sorry, but what did you say? — I ask, curious, drawing her attention.
- Nothing no. Sorry, I know I'm going to say something stupid and I'm sure you've heard it, but do we know each other? she asks me, curious. Don't you remember me?
Many doubts going through my head, it may even be cliché, but I wanted to say to him: "You are my sun, you belong to me. I will never let you stay away from me!"
I called her again, her eyes were shining with excitement. Was my sun having some erotic fantasy? Her face was flushed, her lips were moist and she was biting them, which I found very sexy. She was like that, I wanted to lie down in that bed with her and make her mine. My d**k ended up getting even harder.
— Mrs. Alves? — I called her attention, as she was very focused on her thoughts.
— Hi, sorry—distracting me again! — My sun apologizes, still embarrassed and her face flushed. Her breathing is quick, I could tell she was embarrassed.
— So, Mrs. Alves, we met. I was going to my club and the lady was being thrown to the ground — I tell her, imagining that if that hadn't happened, we wouldn't have met.
— Ahhh, now I remember! Sorry, I'm a little confused. Did I see you next to me? — she comments with a remembering smile.
I explained to her how things happened.
— At that time I was worried. — I didn't want to confess that I was crazy about going after the bastards and ending their race.
— I'm really sorry, but I was feeling a lot of pain — Joana confesses to me and I don't doubt anything. It was terrible to have an accident like hers and what's more, it could leave consequences.
- Why are you apologizing? You are not to blame for what happened to you. I would have liked to have come in sooner, but you were doing the exams. — That was my wish.
I felt helpless, not being with her, but they wouldn't let me take part in the exams.
— I took so many exams that the only thing I want is to get out of here, sir! — she confesses to me. I hate hospitals too, so I understand.
— I didn't introduce myself. My name is Mauricio de Carvalho, at your service. — I extend my hand, shaking her. I know it sounds stupid and I never believed in things like that, but I felt a kind of shock when our hands touched. We stayed like that, hand in hand.
— Nice to meet you, Mr. Carvalho. You can call me Joana — my sun greets me with a smile, her touch was soft, her skin smooth.
Perfumed, your skin smells good. I wanted to touch my nose to it so I could inhale this delicious aroma that left me addicted.
— Are you feeling well? — I ask, trying to concentrate, as the task wasn't very easy at the moment, just the two of us and a bed... Temptation out!
- I'm great! — she responds, looking at me and remaining silent again. In those moments I really wish I could read her mind and find out what was going through her pretty little head.
Did she notify any relatives? Was my sun married? There were so many questions I wanted to ask her! One of those questions would be: would you date a forty-year-old man? Or I would ask if she likes flowers or prefers chocolate. Although chocolate on her body would be delicious.
I decide to take courage and ask her whether or not she has someone in her life.
— Joana, do you want me to notify your husband or someone in your family? — I'm even afraid to hear the answer.
No, she has to be single! I couldn't bear to be without my sun. Joana was mine!
- I have no husband! — my sun finally answers me, with words that made my heart warm and all the ice I was feeling inside me leave. I don't remember ever having these feelings for another woman.
I'm afraid, I'm a man, so it's normal to feel afraid of something new and unknown to me. Of course I was once the biggest chicken. What man isn't he these days?
I then decide to ask about his family. Someone had to know she was in the hospital. If she didn't have anyone, I wouldn't have any problem taking care of my sun.
— Someone from your family? — I ask and I observe that the smile had disappeared from her face and now a sadness was present. What must have happened to your family? I can't help myself and ask: — I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude.
— No, imagine. You are being a sweet person. Thank you very much, but my family and I don't get along! Don't worry, it wasn't your fault. I just wish I knew who the cuckold was that ran over me — she jokes, leaving her sadness behind and bringing my sunshine back.
Joana was a woman with a lot of mystery, a lot of sadness. One day, of course, when When she is in my arms and we are hugging and talking, I want to know who the person is who made my sun have so much pain and sadness in her life.
For now I'll want to know a little more about her life, after all, who would want to do something against her? There are many questions and doubts. Seeing her lying there, with a beautiful smile and at the same time so defenseless in bed, how I would like to lie down next to her and hug her, wanting to protect her from everything and everyone.
— Joana... Can I call you that? — I ask and she nods her head in agreement and I continue talking. — Do you have any enemies? Someone who wants to harm you?
- Yes! — my sun speaks very quietly and I get very nervous, wanting to know who the son of a b***h was who hurt her. I would pay dearly. But first I would have to act like a normal person and then I will break the face of the i***t who hurt my sun.
— Can you give me the name so we can hand it over to the police? — I ask, eagerly. I couldn't wait to catch that son of a b***h. I feel very tired. I look at the chair and my sun must have noticed that.
—Sit down on the chair. Better than standing there — she jokes and her sadness goes away again.
Her pain must have been very great and you could tell that she was also a strong and intelligent woman. It would help her face her fears.
- You are right! I'm old and I need to sit down for a while — I joke as I sit down in the chair.
Staying up all night wasn't helping much.
- Old? — my sun asks me, surprised.
— Ah, Joana, I don't know if you noticed, but I'm an older man than you.
— Wow, I can't believe you're already old — she jokes, making fun of me.
- Fool! I love that in a woman! — I comment, looking at her. I loved knowing that my sun was a humorous person.
— What is that? — Joana asks me without understanding anything.
- You! — I respond and she looks at me without understanding anything and I continue to say: — I mean, our jokes, your humor. You are a beautiful woman! You'll forgive me for what I'm going to tell you, but I'm completely happy to meet you! Even under these circumstances.
- Thanks! Now, young lady, how about you give your family's phone number so I can call them here?
— You're also a beautiful man — Joana tells me, making me blush like her. — I'm also happy to have met you. Too bad it happened that way.
- Thanks! Now, young lady, how about you give your family's phone number and call them here? — I thank you, happy to know that she was also happy that we met.
— Mauricio, I'm sorry, but I don't want my family here! Honestly, we don't get along — she confesses with regret. And I don't like seeing the sad expression on her face.
I decide to change the subject to distract her, even though I want to know everything about her life. I respected her and didn't want to force her to tell me anything against her wishes.
- Our! So let's change the subject. How about telling me a little about Joana? Do you have any predictions on when it will go up?
— I still don't know when I'm going to leave, but I hope it doesn't take long — she replies. — What would you like to know about me?
— I imagine you want to leave soon! — I comment and we hear a knock on the door. She asks them to come in and the nurse informs her that some police officers want to talk to her, which we agree on together.
The nurse thanks him and goes to the door and opens it, letting the two police officers enter.
They introduced themselves and started asking questions. I tell her how I saw the accident and how I called rescue, then it was Joana's turn to give her answers.
I am surprised when she says that she suspects that her ex-fiancé could have caused the accident.
Now I understand why she didn't want to tell us who her suspect was.
I'm dying to know the name, address, everything related to this coward. I'm going to end the race of this son of a b***h, who hurt my sun.
I was really pissed off when she told me that her ex attacked her. This only increased my desire to get my hands on it. Soon he will get what he deserves or my name is Mauricio De Carvalho.