FLYING LOW!
-Ah, gee,” said the prosecutor, “No wonder her face looked familiar,” he commented, nodding his head in affirmation.
-Although I believe that they have not yet closed their cycle,” said Ozzi, Christopher’s father.
-Why do you say that? -asked Liam, the prosecutor.
-Because in spite of everything that has happened, my son is still in love with Amber,” said Ozzi, “Even though she has strongly punished him for the serious mistake he made by doubting her and believing in other people.
-I understand…! I didn’t know, I supposed that my godson was free and without commitments,” he answered with his strong Andean accent.
-No compadre, my son is still in love with that young lady. He’s flying low! As the Mexicans say, in the doldrums, because of that girl,” he said, to clarify the situation for his compadre, lest he might be getting his hopes up about his son.
-Here between us… -Lowering his voice, the Attorney General, so that his wife would not hear him, added, “she is a very beautiful woman with a body that would envy any miss.
-Yes,” Ozzi replied with a knowing smile with his compadre, “Amber has always been like that. I was also amazed when I saw her. Now she looks more womanly, fuller,” making a gesture with her hands as if simulating her large breasts.
“She’s become quite a celebrity,” she added secretly.
-So it seemed to me, I could only talk to her for a while, because I noticed that she was in great demand,” said Christopher’s godfather with a smile, winking an eye.
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On the other hand, Christopher’s mother and godmother, had the same topic, in common.
-Maddie, the young woman named Amber who was at the meeting, is she the same one who was Christopher’s girlfriend years ago? -she asked curiously.
-Yes, that’s the one. But I got the impression that she rejects us. Because of the problem that arose between Christopher and her, I hadn’t seen her again, until today,” Maddie commented.
I saw her as more grown up, more of a woman, more mature, I don’t know, she doesn’t look as childish and innocent as before,” she reflected, observing her comadre with sincerity.
-I’m going to confess something to you, “your son is driving all three of my daughters crazy, and that’s really worrying me,” she added reflectively.
-Mother, it is better that you clarify everything to them! Between Amber and Christopher, nothing is over,” announced Maddie. “Don’t let any of your daughters have deep feelings towards him, because he will suffer. My son will not give up in this fight to have Amber back, because he loves her.
-God, spare my daughters from suffering for that! -Commented the Attorney’s wife, with a strong Andean accent- Thank you, comadre! For your sincerity. I will talk to them, tomorrow -she assured, worried about her daughters.
-It is preferable! -Maddie agreed.
Simultaneously, in the same room
-It is true, they are separated and she is even dating Dylan Lugo, with whom she left the place, holding hands, however, for me, it is just a farce to punish Christopher,” said Ozzi.
-You know that nowadays young people are more liberal and what in our times was forbidden and taboo, now is totally allowed”, affirmed the Attorney, disappointed since he had had illusions of Christopher with his oldest daughter Rocio.
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Christopher, that night enjoyed the company of the three young women, as did Elian. They drank, ate and danced almost until dawn, when the place closed. At five o’clock in the morning, they all left for the pool area, where they continued the celebration.
In the morning hours, tired, they opted to go up to their rooms. Except for Christopher, who had the chauffeur outside waiting for him to go to the apartment. So Rocio, looking for more than a goodbye with a kiss on the cheek, decided to accompany him to his truck.
-Why are you leaving?” she asked, honeyed, with a seductive voice, most daring.
Rocio rested her two hands on his muscular and strong chest, caressing it softly, getting much closer, until she brushed his body. She intentionally rubbed the powerful erection that was evident in his pants, disturbing him.
-Because I need to sleep, I feel very tired, yesterday was a very long and tiring day,” he declared, with his husky, manly voice, which made her heart feel like a mare without control.
-Stay with me,” she pleaded softly, biting his lower lip, making her sexual appetite increase.
For Christopher, her gesture increased his libido. He obviously wanted and needed an outlet. However, he knew that if he accepted Rocio’s invitation, it would become a serious problem, which would surely weigh on him later.
-No, Rocio! You are a very beautiful woman, beautiful, who has nothing to envy any other. I respect you, for you and for being my godfather’s daughter. You’re the apple of his eye, I can’t play dirty with you,” he assured her, pressing a soft kiss on her lips to reassure her.
-Come on, please stay! -she begged, clinging her most intimate part to him.
-To stay would be playing dirty tricks on him! And I can’t do that to him,” he clarified, separating his body a little from hers.
“My godfather, I love him like my father, I respect and admire him very much. I know he feels the same for me and I won’t let him down for five minutes of pleasure,” he declared, despite everything he experienced with her, while dancing with her.
-But he won’t notice,” she assured in a whisper, rubbing her body against Christopher’s again.
-Between heaven and earth, there is nothing hidden! I assure you, I am living the consequences of that,” he added, removing his arms from her, which were around her neck. After kissing her hands, he left her standing and got into his truck.
He, reflecting on her strong attraction to him, took control of his emotions and when he arrived at his apartment, he took a bath with ice cold water. Upon leaving, he dressed and went to bed to sleep, which he did throughout the day.
That Sunday night, Christopher woke up and remembering his parents, called them immediately. These undecided between going down to eat and to sleep, informed him that the captain had called them, to warn them that they would leave for Santiago, the following day, at eleven o’clock in the morning.
-How nice, Dad! I hadn’t called you because I overslept. I’m waking up, have you eaten? How are you feeling? -He asked, worried about his carelessness with them, as with his godparents.
-Yes, we are very well, we were at the pool for a while with the compadres and their daughters, who didn’t even go to bed, but they gave him a run for his money until now in the afternoon,” said his father.
“Take it easy son! Don’t worry, we are fine,” assured his father, who smiled at his insistence…