Chapter 8

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Mauricio I look at her sleeping, so serene. She ended up falling asleep while we were talking. The day wasn't very easy for her, but from then on things would get better. Of that I'm sure. I cover her and go to the hospital window, where I look at the night that had already fallen, so quickly. The day was really strange. If they told me that today I would meet my sun, I would say the person was crazy. I pick up my cell phone and decide to call David. I knew I had let him down. — Speak up, boss! Are you coming today? — David shouts so much on his cell phone that I have to move away, otherwise I would go deaf. — I'm sorry, David. Today I'm going to stay here at the hospital! - Notice. - Our! Was the girl really that bad? — he asks, worried. — No, thank God, no. She is very well! I promised I would stay with her so she wouldn't feel alone. - Oh, I understand! I'm glad she's okay, right?! — he comments. - Yes it is true. We talk for a long time and I ask if the lawyer has shown up. He says yes, but he didn't feel much confidence in him. As soon as we end the call, I go back and sit in an armchair, one of those that reclines. But before I go to bed, I take off my suit and unbutton my dress shirt, then I go close to Joana's bed and caress her, whispering: — I will always be here to protect you, my little one! She sleeps soundly, which I think is great. I kiss her on the cheek, wishing it was on her mouth. Then she moves and our lips accidentally end up touching. Sweet and at the same time warm lips. How could a simple brush have left me breathing fast? I get away from her. This was not good. My feelings were all mixed up around her. She didn't recognize me anymore. I've always been a real chicken, I picked up several women every day, I never felt what I felt when I met Joana or much less a kiss was as perfect as it was now. Too bad she wasn't awake. But for me, it was as natural as breathing. I move away from her, afraid of giving in to temptation and ending up making the mistake of giving in to her kiss again. I lay down on the armchair and ended up covering myself, due to the cold in São Paulo. I didn't even see the weather forecast to know how things would turn out. I wake up with the bright light on my face and I don't remember how I ended up sleeping. That was the best sleep ever. I didn't know how long it had been since I slept like that. I sit in the armchair and when I look at the bed, I see that it was empty. I get up running, afraid that something has happened to her! Then my stomach froze. It sucks that I'm such a deep sleeper. I was about to look for a nurse, when I heard the sound of a door opening and I saw Joana enter the room, all fresh, with her hair damp from the shower she had taken. — Good morning, Mauricio! — she greets me and now my day was complete just seeing that she was okay. — Hi, good morning, my sun. How was your night? — I greet her affectionately and look at the clock. It was almost eleven in the morning. - Ah well! I slept well, thank God. The doctor came by! — she jokes, making fun of it. I'm curious, wanting to know what had happened while I was sleeping. - Our! I was sleeping, I didn't hear anything! — I comment awkwardly and continue to say: — Is it just me or did I notice a wave of irony in the air? - Of course! — he mumbles and my sun wasn't giving in, continuing to talk to me. — Calm down, Mauricio. I said I would call you! — she tells me. - Why did not you call me? I would like to know what the doctor said — I say, still upset at not being woken up, or rather, at having slept so much and not hearing anything. — Calm down, Mauricio. You were tired. I didn't want to disturb you. — My sun tries to reassure me. — Hey, I know that! I just wish I was awake — I say, still with regret. — Well, the doctor discharged me — she shouts, making me startle and comes into my arms and I don't act like she's asked, no. My d**k gave a sign of life and became very hard, leaving me very excited. - My God! That's good, Joana. We can go! — I say, all happy, still in her arms. Today would be torture that would be worth it. — Yes, that's why I went to take a shower. To get rid of the hospital smell — she tells me and I hug her even tighter, smelling her delicious sweet herb scent, leaving her skin soft. My d**k was very hard and the more I squeezed her, her p***y pressed against it, making it hard. He even felt a little wet. What the f**k, it was oozing precum! I needed to get out of her arms soon, otherwise I would do the madness of throwing her on the hospital bed and make her mine. I caress her face, I was very happy that we were leaving. — My sun, I need to splash water on my face — I comment and caress her face, leaving her arms. I get to the bathroom and lean next to the door, with my d**k throbbing. I leave the door and go to the sink, I splash water on my face and neck. I take my d**k out and start moaning like crazy. I stay there for a while with the d**k in my hands, controlling myself not to jerk off and imagining her right there, with her delicious breasts waiting to be sucked. — Mauricio, is everything okay there? — Joana asks me while I try to adjust my d**k, which was very sore. — Yes, my angel — I reassure her. I feel uncomfortable and try to put my d**k inside my pants, but it was very sensitive. He was so distracted with his hand on my d**k that I didn't even realize Joana had entered. When I open my eyes, the dog scares me when he sees her there. I take my hand off my d**k quickly and stand there with my d**k showing, like I'm a crazy pervert. I try to understand what she is doing there in the bathroom, next to me. That wasn't helping much. — My sun, you should have waited for me outside! — I say and my voice comes out very hoarse. — I came to see what was really happening to you — she says, coming close to me and leaning against my body. — I'm fine, my sun, but you better leave — I ask her, my voice breaking. Her eyes had a sparkle that said she knew what was happening to me. — What if I don't leave? — Joana teases me. — I know you're excited. I felt your d**k in my p***y — she whispers and I end up not being able to stand it, I pull her against the wall and attack her mouth with a fierce kiss. I bit her lips, our tongues were dueling. — s**t! — I moan when I feel her hand right on my d**k, stroking it. — Hmm... What a foul-mouthed boy — she jokes and turns me against the wall. I look at her and her lips were moist from my attack, her flushed face showed that she was very excited.
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