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BAPTIZED IN FIREThe years went by and Tulio was respected by everyone he knew, his fame preceded him, and even those who didn't know him had heard of him. He was sought out to settle disputes and prided himself on never having taken anyone down, never having taken the life of an innocent.Mrs. Layla, his grandmother, who was sixty"eight years old, had been his best friend for as long as he could remember, treated him like a boy still, stood by him, and when she learned of his accomplishments at eleven, she had made such a big deal out of it, inventing that he was suffering from blood pressure, bronchitis, diabetes, and so many other illnesses, that he hid to go when she came with his eyes watering, his glasses soaked through, and his hand on his chest simulating a threatened heart attack.When Macca started going to her house after Tulio had freed her from the beatings of her drunken husband, and bent her knees in front of the child, thanking him, it was the first time he had ever se
PUNISHMENT VERSUS BIRTHDAYHanna's mother called, worried, and Liz, Cloe's mother talked to her for almost an hour, disappointment seeping through her every word. They were at home and her father, always so quiet, seemed to search for the right words to instill in his daughter's mind all the craziness she was doing by starting to date, regardless of who it was now." Daughter, it's not just because that boy is who he is....â" It's because of that too, yes, Calo! " shouted Liz. " That Tulio is always involved with heavy people! He's not a man any mother would want for her daughter.âLiz's tears were falling profusely. And Cloe felt the need to defend her beloved, it hurt her to hear her mother talking about him. Even if she was a little right, she shouldn't be so prejudiced." Do you know him, mother?â" Hey," her father interrupted her. They were in the living room, they had just arrived and she already knew that tempers were going to get very hot. " Let's not go that way, daughter.
PAINFUL REJECTIONTulio laid her down on the grass of the hill, laid her gently, and she was at his mercy, her dilated pupils staring into his eyes, saying nothing, her mouth red from the kisses, already missing him.He then proceeded to scrutinize her body with his hands. Cloe closed her eyes and could only feel his hands that started at her shins. His strong hands went so gently up her legs and thighs and to her it felt so natural, even when they reached her thighs and didn't stop. She felt the cold wind pinch her bare thighs, but his warm hands took care of that quickly.Cloe was relaxed about his advances and longed for more, she sighed softly when he spread a hand on her panties, she felt his open palm on the delicate fabric of her panties, as if testing if she could go further.Opening her eyes, she saw his devotion to her body. He looked into her eyes, there, so beautiful and desiring him, his hands then moved up her waist, down her belly, taking the dress with them and slowly
ANGUISHCloe did not understand what she had done to be rejected by him. Her heart ached when they reached the end of the Hill in silence. She doubted it was because he had to work something out, as he had said.When she climbed through her bedroom window without her parents knowing about her defiance, and only then, when she closed her bedroom window again and sat down in the chair at her computer desk, did she allow herself to cry. The sobs shook her, and she cried until she felt empty.She lay down hoping to sleep soon, but the thoughts wouldn't let her. She thought he didn't want her because she was a virgin. Who would want to have sex with a woman with no experience at all? How could a night so magical and promising turn so quickly into a disaster?She thought back to when her parents had picked her up from school, maybe that had been a factor too? Of course it had! That had to be it, her parents had scared her.Her confirmation came the next morning, when as she sat down to brea
LAYLA STUDIO Cloe thought it might be an afterthought for her parents, switching schools, it should just be an empty threat, or those thoughts of desperation and that soon cool down, but she was wrong. They took it all the way. " Don't hate us, daughter, we are thinking about your future and we will do whatever it takes to keep you from straying from your ways, from your future " her father was the one chosen to speak to her. She thought her mother was a coward not to come and speak to her herself. Her father was the quieter of the couple, he would put on a warm cloth when her mother was angry, and when he came into her room to give her the news that they had transferred her to another school, her world came crashing down. Peter and his mother had left, she now knew that it was a strategy of her parents and she could even imagine her mother giving her the idea, telling her father that since he was calmer, the quieter of the two, it would be better if she left with the younger one w
GOODBYEShe didn't want, as her brother had told her the night before, to have self"pity, but it was hard not to be in her commiseration. Could it be that only she had felt all that? Had it been a fantasy in her head and only she had felt it? Had Julius felt nothing for her? Were her parents right about him, was he an asshole who only wanted to use her?At the same time she thought : " But if he only wanted to use me, he had the chance to fuck me on top of the Hill, why didn't he?"She didn't really understand about gangs, was he a leader who respected virgins, did he have a code against fucking virgins?She didn't know what to think and just confabulated and speculated.She should have asked Milla to tell him that at this school, she would be a boarder, not like at the other school, where she went every day. Since it was a more distant school, her parents had opted for her to stay at the school and go home on weekends. It had not yet been decided whether she would even stay the whole
TWO CRAZY PEOPLE ON THE AVENUEShe needed to hold him, she wanted to kiss him and cling to him and feel his skin against hers. How could no one understand this? How could her parents want to take her away from him? Couldn't they see that she loved him?" He's a crazy man, you know? " Peter asked, smiling at her, but his eyes on the insane young man who followed their car closely, darting down the busy avenue. " Yes, he is my crazy one! " she replied, also smiling and following him with her eyes. Tulio sewed the streets. He left the lane beside them when cars appeared in front of them, buses and other motorcycles, the visor of his helmet still open, he zigzagged and returned to the side of their car, the noise of the loud acceleration of the motorcycle and, as incredible as it seemed, Peter and Cloe's parents were oblivious to the young biker following closely behind their car.Cloe giggled softly, and with each acceleration of the motorcycle, with each move of his towards the side o
INFINITY SYMBOLThey looked at each other, so much love contained in their gaze. There was so much to say to each other. Paco turned off the bike, got off, put on the stand, took off his helmet and went to her, Cloe's legs were shaky from the race, her breath was short, but she couldn't take her eyes off him.Tulio, with the smile that warmed her heart so much, slowly approached her, his front teeth overlapping each other. How was it possible to love someone so much, to the point of loving even a silly defect like his crooked teeth?Before he kissed her, and she knew this is what he would do when he came closer, he held her by the chin with his large hand, gently lifted her chin and said:" I love you, my pianist.âThe earth went out of its axis for Cloe.The kiss was even better than the first time, if that was possible, and she lost herself in it. Paco's mouth on hers showed the longing he had felt for her too. His declaration of love still hummed inside her, it was surreal. He had