Rules Of CEO

r index finger and bring it to her own mouth, in a gesture of calm and joyful complicity. Finally, the two would walk smiling to the parking lot, where their Cooper was waiti

esigned herself and shrugged. She looked at the smartphone's display, checked the time and returned to the book, hoping to abstract herself from reality and that strange proximity. – If it is to your liking, my lord, I will do as you wish. – The woman responded, equally clearly. Kárita's caramel eyes widened. She held in her laughter between her lips folded into her mouth. Serious?! Really?! However, her personality, which was also generous and full of empathy, forced her to consider other options than a bizarre relationship between rich and well-dressed people. Perhaps the girl was being deprived of her freedom, perhaps she was suffering mistreatment or, not exclusively, she wanted to protect herself from all possible types of domestic violence. Sisterhood, Kárita reminded herself. She raised her face to observe the couple, with the sole purpose of looking for signs, however small, that this woman needed help. But what she saw was very different from that. – Open your legs, Tina. Kárita couldn't stop herself from coughing dryly and gasping. The son of a bitch was an exhibitionist pervert, who touched his wife in a public place! He had chosen that table, sat that way and spoke that way so that Kárita would hear him! And now, he also saw him slide the fingers of his left hand between the girl's thighs. The display was so obviously for her, that Kárita wasn't surprised when he stared at her with a pair of dark, malicious blue eyes from behind his prescription glasses. What did that man want? For her to run away? For her to pretend that she had turned into a plant and remain static, paralyzed, face buried in the book like an ostrich between the letters? Seriously... she was trying really hard to become a "The Rules" girl, preparing herself with the best of 90s self-help literature to lasso the most wonderful and kind man on the face of the earth. She was bending her manners, correcting her language and controlling her impulses because Vinícius was worth it! That one there, who looked at her with the face of a perverted wolf, was nothing more than a depraved idiot, who wasn't worth a measly effort of his time to stay in line. No, really... Kárita closed the book, with a lig