D'angelo Brothers

Chapter 1.

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—I arrive at an hour at your house.

— OK, here I wait for you.

— Are you sure there's no problem in staying a time at home? I do not want you to have problems with ...

—Quiet, do not worry, I'll be alone for a month, we'll see how we do at that time, the most important thing is now your tranquility.

—Thank you, I do not know what I would do without you. "I know, I know, I'm the most, then you thank me, when you're down, you tell me.

— Ok, see you.

A slight smile is what I give to my phone's screen when he picks up. A few minutes later I'm getting at the entrance of the luxurious building, the taxi driver helps me to lower the only two suitcases that accompany me, I put my wallet and I'm going with the luggage at the entrance to call my friend.

Battle a bit to enter through the glass doors, there is a young blonde at the building reception, what I approached to give her good night and tell him to announce my arrival.

—Stiscuse but not figures on the list of visitors admitted to that department—go, but that arrogant, his tone of voice and in the way he tells me, he gives me to believe that I am a crazy.—I have not allowed to announce anyone if it is not previously notified, it is For security.—I smile in a arrogant way-if you are so kind to retire please. — And without further following your issues without giving me a single look.

But what an impertinent woman, well I have no one to call it, but when I get my cell phone, I realize that the battery is about to die and I quickly have me to send a message by saying "arrive" and pulse send and seconds later die. Rays, I hope the message has been sent.

I have no one to sit down to wait if the message has arrived.

And if, if he arrived, after a few minutes he heard the bundle of the elevator and a masculine figure appears, he is in pajamas, yes, I will not tire of saying it, he's like he wants it, it's gull.

—Good night Alicia— he says to the receptionist.

—Good ethan nights— he says, adjusting the vest of his uniform and accommodating a little hair. He sees her in a severe way and I can see clearly as she gets nervous, sir D'angelo, good night.

He fixes his gaze on me and he smiles openly.

—My queen— he tells me with open arms as he approaches me, to what I get up and receive the hug, take me from his cheeks and it gives me a tender and leaking kiss. See my luggage and raise an eyebrow.- Is that all?

—Yes, I'm sorry, I could not bring anything more. — I tell him sadly, remembering all the things I lost.

-Don't worry my queen, tomorrow we went out of shopping.

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He goes to my bags, we headed to the elevator and tells Alice, I think it's so called.

—Alicia, to this beautiful lady you will see it very often, so you do not need to be announced, you can go and come as long as you want.

— Yes, Lord, —he sees me and nods that he understood the order he was given.

We climbed the last floor that is the department that you buy with your best friend. On the way I tell him that it was a bit severe with her to what he tells me no, who is very trustworthy, because he slept with her once when she had a drunkenness of which she almost does not remember that night but the very bitch took a picture of that night in The bed, and well ... nothing, so it found that if I pass, although it says that very in the weekend of your being does not think it has really happened, but well, you do not want to try to remember that.

When he arrived at the luxurious apartment he was literally with his mouth open, nothing compared to where he lived, well this is a department, and where I lived with my parents in a huge house, but Casa Alfin.

But this, that goes this is another level of elegance I feel that if I walk I am going to damage the floor I do not want to breathe, I really did not know that he had so much money or that his friend also had so much money. Well, it is not that I care about the money to tell the truth, I am not materialist at all.

—We'll, I'll show you what your room will be for you to install and rest.

Once I enter my new room I want to cry it looks like a room for a queen, everything is soft with golden details.

—Thank you, I really do not know what I would do without you.

—You do not have anything to thank, I would do anything for you.

I get a hug and kiss my forehead and then go out saying that it will bring me a cup of coffee, to what I accept. I stay in underwear and lie down on the soft bed face up watching the white roof, the sadness invades me and the treacherous tears slide down my cheeks.

—Do not cry, my queen, everything will be fine.— He tells me to bed next to me and hugging me in a protective way. —I love you, do you know, right?

—I know, I love you too, you've been very good with me. Without you I would not have had the value of leaving home.

—It was not healthy that you were a minute more there.

—I'm afraid.

—You do not have because, I'm going to take care of you, I'm not going to allow anything or anyone to take away your peace and emotional tranquility. And if you get to fall in love truly because we'll see, I have to approve it first. — He says with a tone he would not know how to decipher so let him pass.

I only have to laugh, since I know it, it is like that, very protective and somewhat jealous. He is the best friend he had, even though I have known him for a couple of years ago, I feel that I know him of all his life and I have all my confidence placed on him. So much that I decided that my first time was him, and I could not make better decision in my life.

—What will make you feel better.— He tells me in a whisper, that makes me shudder.

—Yes, what will it be? — I ask myself foolishly.

His lips was the answer to my question, a soft and passionate kiss stole my breath.

His caresses, his kisses, is something that I'm going to be always hooked, his clothes disappeared, my underwear was subtly stripped, let me take for the moment so delicious that my friend was providing me.

I know I should not, we are not boyfriends or anything like that, but sometimes we resort to making love to forget everything that surrounds us and feel full.

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I'm sorry if the translation is not from your liking, or it is not well done, I hope you can understand, I am Venezuelan and I do not know anything about English, but I am with all the possible spirit so that they can enjoy this story.😀