They rested entwined after their lovemaking, basking in peace and warmth, savoring their close bond with slow breaths, as they fell into a peaceful sleep and woke in the evening, Efrain pressed his lips against hers for a kiss. When he withdrew, Marissa's eyes were soft and half-closed, filled with affection.She rested her head against his bare chest, sighing with contentment, relishing the coziness of their closeness."Why don't you go home, it's already late," Efrain suggested.Marissa looked up, her dark eyes shimmering with a glimmer of sadness, like moonlit pools. "I want to stay the night with you, Efrain. We don't need to do anything else. I just want to feel your arms around me." Efrain kissed Marissa's forehead, enveloping her in his comforting hold. "Sure. So, when was the last time you made love?" he asked softly.Marissa chose not to disclose the identity of the man who had broken her heart, knowing that revealing the truth about Juan Valiente, Efrain's close friend and t
Marissa entered the hacienda to find the family almost done with breakfast. Their eyes turned to her, and Carlos greeted her with a smile.Ignacio chimed in with a teasing remark, "They say if a woman doesn't spend the night at home and wears the same clothes the next day, she must have had a passionate night."Marissa sat between Carlos and Ignacio, unaffected by the playful teasing. "I can assure you that the saying is wrong. It's not always the case," she replied with a smile."I know exactly where she spent the night," Carlos said, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.Marissa shot him a glare and stomped on his foot, No one saw her, but her frustration was clear in her intense stare.Juan, who had been quietly watching, finally spoke, "Marissa, could you clarify where you were last night?""Boss, my personal life is my own business. As for my whereabouts, I can only provide professional updates. I'm an adult and perfectly capable of looking after myself," Marissa asserted,
Marissa stepped into the house, aware of Efrain's presence just behind her. With a swift motion, he shut the door with his foot and his hands already beginning to roam as he peeled off her jacket, kissing her neck, she tilted her head back, enjoying his kisses on her sensitive skin. Efrain pushed her against the spotless white wall, his hand caressing her breast through her shirt as his mouth found hers in a passionate kiss. Each movement, he reminded her of his skill as a kisser, his confidence that left her breathless.Giving in to the moment, Marissa leaned against the molding, yielding to Efrain's control as he unfastened the top button of her shirt. "Come on," he murmured, his voice a soothing pull on her senses as he guided her up the wooden stairs to his bedroom.As he pushed the door open, she was met with the sight of a made bed and a tidy room, unlike the way they had left it in the morning. Efrain slowly removed his jacket, his movements deliberate as if giving her time t
Marissa smiled to herself as she contemplated the idea of bringing some of her clothes to Efrain's closet, knowing that she would be spending many nights here in the future. Just as she was lost in thought, she was interrupted by the jingle of her phone. Glancing at the caller ID, she saw it was Stella. With a smile, she accepted the call, bringing the device to her ear."Hey, B," Marissa greeted her friend."Hello there! I've been on the hunt for my elusive friend, Marissa Valiente. I'm eager to deliver my report to Sheriff Efrain Guerra," Stella joked in her usual playful way.Marissa couldn't help but chuckle at Stella's cheesy antics. "I'm sorry, things have been so hectic lately," she apologized sincerely."Busy? With Efrain, indulging in passion and intimacy?" Stella teased mischievously."Well, I've been spending my nights wrapped up in him, and it's been absolutely wonderful," Marissa admitted with a contented sigh. "But despite that, I wanted to make sure to reach out to you.
Marissa knocked on Ignacio's door, the sound echoing through the hallway like a gentle melody. In response, Paula's voice floated out, inviting her in.Entering the room, Marissa was greeted by the sight of Paula sitting on the bed, surrounded by stacks of magazines like a fortress of paper. The room itself was cozy, with sunlight streaming in through curtains, casting warm patterns on the walls. "Hey," Paula greeted Marissa, her gaze meeting hers with excitement in her hooded greenish eyes.Marissa sat herself on the bed, her eyes drifting over the array of magazines spread out before them. "Do you need any help?" she offered, a smile playing on her lips.Paula's face lit up with relief, as if she had finally found her savior. "I've been searching for the perfect wedding dress in these magazines, but I can't seem to find one I like. And I need to order them from the city." "Why are you asking someone who knows nothing about fashion, when I'm right here?" Daniella's voice interrupted
Marissa spent the day at the bar, unable to shake thoughts of Paula and the daunting task of confiding in Efrain. As night fell, she made her way to his house, heart pounding with anxiety and hope. With every step, she practiced what she would say, understanding how important Efrain's support would be for Paula.When she reached his door, she hesitated, nerves fluttering in her stomach. She knocked, and as the door creaked open, her heart skipped a beat. Luna stood before her, clad in her police polo, and Marissa couldn't shake the worry that gripped her. Even though she trusted Efrain, she couldn't shake the fear that Luna might be more than just a colleague.She comforted herself with the belief that Efrain wouldn't get involved in affairs with coworkers. She trusted his integrity and their friendship, convinced that Luna's presence was strictly professional.Luna's words carried a bitter edge as she stared at Marissa's luggage. "Is it you?" she questioned.Choosing to overlook Luna'
Marissa woke up in Efrain's warm bed, darkness surrounding her, feeling him not there, she couldn't help but wonder where he'd gone. She smiled as memories of their passionate night flooded her mind, recalling the intimate moments they shared. The feeling of his strong chest against hers, his arms wrapped around her, filled her with craving and desire.Longing for his touch, Marissa reached out to his side of the bed, her fingers brushing over the empty space where he had lain. She yearned for him to be beside her again, to lose herself in the ecstasy of their lovemaking once more.While searching for her phone, Marissa stumbled upon a piece of paper. She picked it up, her curiosity piqued. Finding her phone on the nightstand, she turned it on to check the time: 3 AM, just a few minutes past.Turning on the lamp, Marissa read the brief note left by Efrain. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized he had already been gone for over an hour, heading to work early in the morning. A sigh mi
Marissa sat on the bed's edge, holding Paula's hand with a calm reassurance in her eyes, encouraging Paula to open up. "You don't have to carry it alone, Paula. Whatever it is, we'll face it together."Paula pulled her hands away from Marissa's, her gaze fixed on the empty wall ahead."José Luis was... he was my boyfriend," Paula began. "I... I used to live in a whirlwind of drugs, sex, and clubbing. No matter how hard my father tried to intervene, I was lost in the thrill of it all, finding peace and excitement in the chaos alongside Luis. But then... then everything changed. The club was raided by the police, chaos erupted, and Luis... Luis managed to hide me, but he was caught. He got sentenced to four years behind bars. My father, desperate to save me, whisked me away to rehab. It was there that I met Ignacio. He was on a similar journey, fighting his own demons. Somehow, amidst the struggles, we found a connection, and soon, we were dating. My family... they got to know him.""I