Chapter 3 2

As soon as Abril arrived at the office, she explained what had happened, given that some clients had called the agency and complained about the delay. The truth was that she was only stuck in traffic for twenty minutes, long enough for her to cost him her job. What would she do now she? She had lost her second livelihood and with it the illusions of collecting her money as soon as possible so that Catalina could walk again.

"Great imbecile!" She-entered the apartment screaming and threw her backpack on the floor.

-What happened? Why are you home so early? Erika questioned in surprise, appearing from the kitchen in a chef's apron and all covered in flour. Behind her was Cathy all floured and holding back a laugh, though clearly the image of her was amused. All three burst out laughing.

"What happened to you, sister?"

It was then that she remembered why she was so angry.

"Because of some idiot I lost my job. That was enough for the smile to completely disappear from the girl's face. No, no, love, somehow I'll get that money so we can travel.

"Yes, and I'll help her," Erika commented, although, to tell the truth, raising that sum, and above all in dollars, was almost impossible, but they couldn't break the girl's illusions because only she knew what it felt like to be bedridden in that wheelchair.

Suddenly, the house phone rang. The three looked at each other.

Cathy, at the same time as Erika, shouted:

"That heavy one again!"

And they ended with laughter.

The heavy was none other than Mauro, her boyfriend, with whom they had been in a relationship for a year and a half. In addition, they had plans for the future together.

Since everything about April's parents happened, he was always willing to help her, even she worked twice as hard to be able to collect some money and put it in the money pit so that Cathy could walk again. She deserved to be able to fulfill her dream of being a great dancer, and she knew how important her legs were to achieving it.

"Hello, love," she spoke on the other end of the line.

-Hello my love how are you? She tried not to let her upset about losing her job show.

"Well, luckily well." Thank God I was able to communicate with you. I want to invite you to eat at a very nice place.

He had been in her second job for a month as a bank teller and wanted to invite her to dinner at a nice place where she could feel comfortable, without worrying about a thing. She had been upset by circumstances for six months and it was time to breathe a little.

"I don't know, love. I have to take care of Cathy and help Erika with dinner.

In the background he could hear the screams of both mentioned that dismissed her excuse.

"Please, my love, I swear you won't regret it." Besides, I really want you.

She was amazing how he, referring to sex, could feel so intimidating. That would be why she liked him and he loved him so much. She felt in love. She had never felt like this before.

-OK that's fine. She rolled her eyes.

That same night she decided to wear a white dress that highlighted her large and perky breasts very well. As it would be a special and fiery night, she chose a prominent neckline, but at the same time suggestive, since she was wearing skin-colored lace that made one believe that not only did that white cloth cover her breasts when it was a whole. She also decided to put on some silver stiletto heels. Her hair was left loose. Instead, the bangs, black as night, were placed to one side. As makeup, he put on false eyelashes, a cat eyeliner, which highlighted his dark brown eyes, and a fiery red on his lips that could spark ideas to any man or woman who passed by on the street.

Once she was ready, the doorbell rang. When she opened the door, she found her boyfriend dressed almost in a gala, for the place where they were going, and with a flower in his hand. A red rose like his lips.

"Awww," Cathy and Erika said in unison.

The truth was that they made fun of how corny that man could be sometimes, but they still loved him for her, because, in addition, he was very important to both of them when her parents died.

-Enough. He laughed knowing that this type of comment made Mauro blush.

"Hello, love," he greeted her softly and placed a kiss on her lips.

-Hi my life. She looked at him with enamored eyes. Come on, because these two will say anything stupid.

They left to the rhythm of the laughter of her sister and her friend, who watched them from the door.

"Use a condom, brother-in-law!" Cathy yelled at him.

April turned around to motion for her to shut her mouth as she held back her laugh.

"I still have one in my pocket," he blurted out ashamed.

-Only one?

They laughed.

If there was something she liked, it was her sex, and if she was with him, much better.

When they arrived at the place, she fell in love with the setting. The lights were warm colors, which gave the impression of being a large place when in truth it was not so much. When the girl at the front desk approached them, he said her name, then ushered them to one of the tables facing the window, which in turn faced a fountain full of lights with angels spouting water from their mouths. It was a dream.

"It's beautiful, and it must have cost you a fortune." She-she watched him lovingly.

"Nothing is too much for you.

Feeling lucky, she reached out her hand and took his.

-I do not know what I would do without you. I love you so. She - she She got up to take her cheeks and bring him closer to her face. She wanted to kiss him.

"I love you," he said between her lips.

"And I you," she concluded with a smile.

They had ordered some pasta with sauce and to drink red wine. It was not the most expensive, since it was what she could afford.

Over dinner they talked about all sorts of things, especially Catalina's operation. Although he offered to give her half her salary, she did not accept it. It wasn't much that she earned and she didn't want her to end up thinking that she was taking advantage of her good heart. She had to take her sister out alone. She also told him about the incident that she had that morning, although she did not mention that she was fired from her job, since she did not want to give her more worries, it was enough that her little sister was discouraged with her broken illusions to walk again. She didn't know how, but she would get that money.

"I'm going to the toilette," she informed him.

He laughed.

April was not one of those refined women, but she did do a good job when they had to go to places like the one where they dined.

-Love you.

She came close to her ear to say something that made him hard:

"I can't wait to be between your legs."

April was two women in one. Suddenly she was a quiet, sweet, romantic and why not shy woman. On the other hand, she was passionate about life and a lover of sex like no other that had happened in Mauro's life. She loved oral sex above all things. "For the love of art," she would say whenever she knelt at her feet. He couldn't help but lose himself in the black of her dilated pupils.

As soon as he went to the bathroom, the phone, which he kept in her handbag, rang. When she attended to him, she got distracted, running over a person, who spilled a glass of wine between her breasts.

"I'm sorry, I know..." He couldn't finish the sentence because both, in unison, said the same thing. You are following me?! He couldn't help but bring her eyes to her breasts, which were drenched from the wine she held in her hand. Her white dress turned pink. She wanted to kill him. Can you stop looking at her breasts"-he tried to wipe the mess he made with his hands-"and give me a hand? Her," she snapped offended. At that moment she realized what she said, so she raised her gaze. Do not misunderstand. I mean give me something to dry off. But what idiot comes up with coming to the toilets with a glass of wine? Ella -she mumbled very annoyed, but to all this she didn't even receive an apology. And good? He looked at her blankly. Are you going to pretend you're not looking at my chest or at least deign to apologize?

"You owe it to me," she said flatly.

"How superb you are," she hissed angrily and couldn't help biting her lower lip.

"That thing you just did was exciting. She looked up from her and noticed the man's pupils dilate. Do it again.

She looked at him strangely and pushed him into the bathroom.

"What one has to put up with from degenerate men like you."

Something had happened inside her, just like in him.

That gesture was so exciting that just by closing her eyes and imagining her doing it again, she felt how her member was waking up. However, her April was very different from the women he was used to being intimate with. She was pure rebellion and she was not intimidated by him, and that somehow attracted him.