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CHAPTER FOURTEEN
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SWEET FIRST TIME " What do we do now? " he asked with a smile, after they had kissed for several more minutes. " I have to go to the new school. My parents must be worried about my outburst and disappearance," he replied bitterly at the thought of having to deal with this. " Wait a minute.” Still entranced by him, she took her cell phone from her pocket and called her mother, who answered on the first ring. " Cloe, my child, where are you?" She felt guilty hearing her mother's desperate voice, but looking at the love of her life, she faced it. " Mom, you told me earlier that you trust me. I just can't live with your Tulio anymore, and I can't even say that I'm sorry, Mom, I would give up everything in this world to live with him, even if it doesn't work out. I want to live this love and I sincerely hope that you and Dad will understand. I want to say, Mom, that I would drop everything, but he, just like you, is concerned about my future, he loves that I love the piano, he underst
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER SIXTEEN
LAYLACloe was loving making love to him. Tulio was finishing himself off with her.The first night they spent together, he was being so careful with her, that she had to ask him to stop." Tulio, we had sex, I did not have open brain surgery. I'm fine! " she said when he tried to help her sit up. " I seem to be made of glass, what will happen if I say I'm already horny again? " She then opened the towel she was wearing wrapped around her body and exposed to him her naked body with water droplets, the mischievous smile on her lips." Jesus beloved! " he was mesmerized by her naked body. " I will say that I am the happiest man on this planet!”She laughed out loud and hugged him. She thought she would never get sick of making love to him, of feeling him inside her.Tulio got up early that morning, before Cloe woke up, and went to his grandmother's house. He didn't like to worry his grandmother and he didn't warn her that he would sleep in her corner " that was what he called the house
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
CHOOSE" Cloe, my love, I don't think that's a good idea " Tulio left the neighborhood where her college was and stopped at a street, he took off his helmet and removed hers too, he looked into her eyes with affection. " I think the same as your parents do about your studies, my dear. I'd really like you to finish college.”" Tulio, you don't understand?They will never accept you.”She stuttered, and there was so much pain in her gaze. Tulio hugged her tight. He understood her. He himself had wanted to stay out of her life, he knew that her parents were not wrong to want to keep her away from him, but he didn't have the strength to stay away." It's going to be okay," he said, and kissed her, feeling the salty taste of her tears." I love you, don't leave me.”" Never! " he pulled her away, holding both her shoulders. " You are my life, understand? I will never leave you, and I want you to know that if you ever want to leave me, if it's too much for you…”" Don't say that, Tulio, plea
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
LOVE AND PIANOTulio lifted her up and held her when her parents left with the teacher and the principal. He picked her up on his lap and carried her to the bed. He didn't say anything, just let her slowly empty herself of the pain and shock of the surprising event. Cloe sobbed in his arms, her body jerked, and when she calmed down and became still and he thought the crisis had passed, new waves of shaking and sobbing returned, and so an hour passed.He had heard every word her father had spoken, his teeth clenched, the urge to go to the door and settle it his way was contained at cost. He knew that it was a matter that she, his beloved, had to resolve, it was not his place to help her, to intervene, it was her family, her decision.While hugging her trembling body, he thought that she was already changing him.He remembered events, one in particular that had happened less than a year ago, where a father came to him as if he were the Godfather, with his head down, the red leather of h
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER NINETEEN
PACOThe house they had created for themselves was very different from the first time Cloe had arrived there. She and Túlio had turned it into a home. A large double bed in the bedroom, the mattress was no longer on the floor, a wardrobe in front of the bed, a delicate little rug that Layla had given them was on the edge of the bed, cheerful pictures decorated the room, the kitchen was also more enriched with furniture, a table and a refrigerator were added, as well as a stove, although Layla insisted that they should also build a wood stove in the backyard, they had not yet adopted the idea. The two added personal touches to their home. The large roofed veranda in front of the kitchen was transformed into a living room. Two puffs and a sofa, in addition to the TV on the wall panel, made the room cozy and welcoming, and Milla and Gringo were always there. Milla and Cloe became friends and confidants, and it was Milla who gave them a puppy that Cloe loved. Formiga was the name of the t
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER TWENTY
IN THE LION'S DENPaco said this suddenly. Túlio had his hands by his side, fists clenched and jaw locked. He knew Paco could be testing him, but he couldn't risk it, especially when entering his mansion with Cloe by his side. He should have guessed when Paco demanded she come too. He knew Jânio must have told Paco about Cloe. His men were rejected by her on the day they beat him up. Cloe coming to his aid would not have gone unnoticed. Jânio, like him, was one of Paco's right"hand men, each in their own way, as Jânio didn't care who he killed, innocent or not. His cruelty was heard throughout the country, and he seemed to feed off his reputation that preceded him. He was behind many deaths and the drug trafficking under his domain was growing exponentially, with many mouths shut by other traffickers who didn't even think about confronting him. What she wanted was his, what she desired he took, and he never spent a single day in jail. Lawyers lined up when he was summoned by the justi
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
HEINOUS CRIMES“ Hmm, I see that you're not feeling too well. Can I help you, sir?" said Cloe in character, turning to him with false concern and disguising her smile."Yes, nurse, a sudden pain just started, damn it!" he spoke, his eyes inflamed with desire."Oh my, tell me, how can I help you?""Could you please kneel down?""Of course. I'm here to serve, always, that's my job." She quickly got down on her knees with her beautiful white stockings. "What should I do now, sir?""Wait, I'll show you where it hurts." As he said this, he unzipped his jeans, freeing his stiff member. "See? What do you think can be done in cases like this?"Cloe held back a laugh. The excitement pulsing through hot parts of her body."I've seen many cases like this, and most of the time, it can be solved with kisses, don't worry.""Please, kiss it soon because I can't take it anymore!" he asked through gritted teeth."Hmmmm," Cloe started with kisses, feeling the head of his cock pulsing as Túlio held onto
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
LESSONS AND PRACTICESCloe couldn't get what she had heard out of her head. She knew she had made a decision to stay with Tulio, she loved him and couldn't imagine living away from him, but the mafia scared her. Paco and Jânio scared her and as long as she lived she would never forget the torment and tension she suffered inside Paco's office. And as much as Tulio would not share his life of crime with her, because that was how his life was. He was a criminal. She heard his conversations with Sopapo and Gringo, she knew he had killed people and would kill more, as much as he was a criminal, she felt his hand squeezing hers when Jânio had entered Paco's office. He was afraid. Gringo was too, so much so that he had told her to say nothing, to be quiet and not to interfere." What are you so thoughtful about? " Milla was sitting at the kitchen table with Ant biting the fingers of her hand." So many things, Milla, I've been thinking about so many things.” she sat down facing her friend.
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