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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.
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
VERDICTThe days passed with Cloe becoming more cautious and understanding a little more about Tulio's way of life. She knew that the pressure on him was great and that she should be careful how she acted and that he was no ordinary boyfriend like most, and that she should know her limits when referring to his choices as a gang leader, it was no joke, she couldn't get carried away by emotion.“ I'm sorry, Milla, I never imagined I would cause you problems," she apologized to her friend the next day.“ You will adapt, rest assured.” Milla placed a hand on her shoulder in a gesture that everything was fine, smiled affectionately at her. Cloe realized that she did not want to extend the subject and respected it. She feared that it would cause her even more trouble if she insisted on talking about Tulio's punishment of her friend, the aggressiveness with which he had treated her for something she had asked for. She was amazed to see that Milla would accept with her head down Tulio's punis
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR
RETAILCloe stood all the time at Layla's gate waiting for Tulio's return.“My dear, imagine how my life has been since that boy was twelve years old!” Layla approached her at the gate, she put her hand on the young woman's shoulder, sympathetic, she understood Cloe's concern, for the girl loved her grandson as much as she did. “My grandson is like my son, and children, it's like having your heart beating outside your chest constantly, even more so with the life he has.”Cloe nodded in agreement, she imagined how easy it must not be for his grandmotherly lady.When she saw his motorcycle going up to her house and he not having warned her that he was coming, she kissed Layla on the cheek and walked up the street to her house. She was almost home when a black van sped past her, the dark windows not allowing her to see who was inside. Further ahead a thug got down from the front and opened the sliding door of the van and Sopapo, Cannibal and Gringo got out. A black sack covered the heads
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