He, darling: A seductive charmer's guide to sexual mastery (Burning Secrets Book 3) by Muller Clarice

Author:Muller, Clarice [Muller, Clarice]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-26T00:00:00+00:00

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I have dreamt about them. Both of them. I have dreamt about them as if they were the same person. Regardless of their names, their bodies were identical, and yet, when I ran my tongue over them, their taste was completely different. I have dreamt about them and felt stupid, like a teenager stood up on his graduation day.

If there was anything I wanted and needed, it was to distance myself from them; or I don't know if I wanted it, but I definitely needed it. Both of them are like the devil, capable of consuming one in just a couple of months. It's as if they were those kinds of witches that suck the life out slowly, that dry up the brain. What seemed strange to me was that they hadn't tried to track me down. I have no doubt that Diana burst into tears as soon as she realized I had caught her red—handed; but Elena, oh no, Elena is the Devil in person. A quite sexy Devil, to be honest. I don't know if I've already mentioned it, but she had her lips reduced, and I'm not talking about the ones on her face. She must have paid a fortune for it because the result is perfect. As for Diana, she didn't need them, her pubis was so smooth and perfect that, unless she had a small line in the middle of her legs, anyone could swear that woman was a sexless angel.

The thing is, I dreamt about them for several consecutive days, maybe because I decided to stay at home, primarily because my friendship with Juan faded away as soon as his wife found him in Central Park receiving a blowjob. When he bid me farewell prematurely, I noticed he was a bit sad.

—It's my wife, man.

—What's up with her, buddy? Has she cheated on you?

—Do you know what happens to a woman when she cheats on a man?

—She becomes a whore.

—Throat —he made a hand gesture as if he were cutting his throat with a knife.

—Throat?

—Her throat gets slit because she's a whore. That's what we do on the island.

—That's drastic.

—Like Fidel.

—So, she hasn't cheated on you, buddy?

—That damn bitch wants to run off to the island.

—I'm sorry, Juanito.

—She says this city is full of whores and danger, that I can do what I do well from the island.

—It won't last long.

—The woman is fierce, buddy. It's not so much her that hurts me, but my kids.

—Look on the bright side. Puerto Rico doesn't sound too bad.

—Puerto Rico? No, buddy, Puerto Rico is paradise. The girl wants to take me to Cuba, she has family there. It's better to be dead. She wants us to go in two or three months, do me a favor, buddy.

—Shit.

Secondly, I decided to stay at home because I had a fever with chills, and I even thought I had contracted AIDS. What a life, running away only to be caught by the virus. The most common thing you hear on the streets of NY is that someone contracted the virus.

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