Pleasure, my "fake" fiancée
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n. I turn away from the field of vision, there was nothing specific to be observed, there are
ir? - I say as I descend the stairs, heading for the long table, the first meal of the day, my
empty, listening to what I will do during the day, I make
or years, he can't pay me back in any way, he's a poor, miserable phalid, I don't see any way out for him and his family ex
ly is not a big family, Mr. Muller was once an important man in the city, of power, social ascension, Mrs. Muller a greedy woman, I n
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l, her round black eyes sway around the large room, her fair skin, smooth as peach, shows to be well groomed if not except by mistake the make-up, the mouth drawn with thin pink lips, the
e, I look at the man who takes the initiative to speak. - Sa
nnoyance, anguish, I imagined he would provoke in them, he l
short, gloats in words, astonished, I look at her cold
n - I tell her seriously, al
lking about your intention to have an heir, we can't afford it, and our daughter is a family girl, educa
s no problem with this. I ask him seriously, waiting for an answer. - Yes, sir. - She answers low, without looking
ul teeth for both her father, Aloisio M
lady. - As soon as they leave, I see her holding the cushioned back of the chair, digging her red nails into the cushion, the pink
bad reputation, joining me would not be bad for her, of course, I know that I will never be able to love a woman, and a
rs are desperate with no money, knowing the true face
background is, they are all the same in the end anyway, money is the common goal. - Do you agree with this? - I ask directly, seeing her fears. The wo
swallows dryly without looking at me, I stand up then walk to her
beautif
silk, I watch as saliva
d on me, although she passes and returns, she even g
re at me quickly, I notice he looks at the sc
re of what y
at my question, moistens her l
a hoarse voice, in fact, her fa
with just anyone, her surname has a history, her mother was a respected woman in the city, she generated many jobs. I see nodding, which for me is not enough. - Have you lost your voice? - I see her
en, always women, none differs, they all want the same, power, fame
ersation, while the woman just nods once again without words, I do not believe it is a bad acquisition to provide me pleasure at night, being an important union, the Muller with Dasilis, one has already been of great
erwork was organized in days by the lawyers, according to my requirements, without contesting any of them, the woman signed it committing herself to a civil union with me, there would be no easier way to
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es, I got out of the black maybach as soon as the driver opened the door, I buttoned my black suit as I stood up out of the car, being sure that someone let the information leak, evident that this wi
t the space in pastel shades, until I noticed the Muller standing waiting for me, the woman with light skin in excess because of the makeup smiled from corner to corner, in a lilac dress, hat
, black eyes, looking very nervous, the pupils of his eyes trembling, I looked at him for a few moments, until
by putting his arm around his body, I looked down at him st
ugh his hand was extended to me, and he wiped his handkerchief across his pale forehead, rev
end of his words, his wife took the front, her blue eyes shining, too perfumed, I raised my
for a woman... - I walked towards the large hall highlighted by ivory Roman columns, both followed me, after the jus
imple dress model, totally flat like a flower glass of milk, tight to the body, without markings, I would be fooled if I didn't know her background, her black hair, pinned up, parted to the side, little makeup, she looked me straig
o neckline to expose her breasts, the cut of the dress going to one shoul
oor, walking to her side, with an exposed smile looking at me. She spoke something t
of the glass altar, in a simple ceremony that culminated with signatures, a woman bearing
le, but warm, she was sweating a lot, the trembling hand kind of slippery, I kept my eyes on her finger while she looked directly at me, the black
arfully move her thin face and look at the empty ring box. - It doesn't have ... - I said with some restraint, she was not acquiring a husband, but