His eyes closed, he asked, “What is that my dear?”
“You can get married if you want, but when you come looking, asking me where is your wife, I'll be honest when I tell you the last time I saw her, she was in the pool, playing Angel's emerald crusted knife,” Alita said, laughing.“Yeah, the one he wipes down with Dart frog venom.”
Micah burst into laughter.“That is really dark, Alita.Really dark.”
“Just letting you know,” she said, giving him another kiss.“I'd better leave before we get into some real trouble here.”
“Yes, you should,” he said.
“Thank you.That was really hot,” she told him, rising and closing her nightshirt.“Sleep well, Boss.”
“Whatever, Vexer,” he said, watching her gather her robe to leave.She walked over to him, bending, the breast showing.Her lips came to his once again, the tip of her tongue slipping in between his lips.Gentle fingers slid down his face as she pulled away, looking him in the eyes.She waved goodnight and exited the back hallway.
Micah Delgado knew he was in trouble.There was no doubt in his mind this was going to end poorly because he raised his hand to his nose and sniffed his fingers, then he actually licked them.
“Fuck, now I truly want to know what that tastes like,” he said, rising and heading to his bathroom to shower.
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Chapter 13-Cogency
Wednesday morning camequickly with Micah dragging his heels.He didn't want to go to Argentina, but he missed his big brother and wanted to see his niece and nephew as well as spend time with Diadra, his brother's wife.It had been months since Alita had seen her family, and this was the right thing to do although in his soul, he would rather muck the stalls.
He was waiting with the luggage at the side door when Alita approached, along with Andres, and they waited for Angel.The youngest Delgado arrived wearing boots and jeans, along with his favorite cowboy hat.He was not dressed to arrive in Argentina at Perona de la Mar and neither was Alita, two facts which Eduardo Delgado noticed.
Alita spoke up, shifting the backpack.“The backpack is going with me to my parents' home, and the luggage to Perona de la Mar where I will join The Boss on Friday.”
“And you, Angel, what are you doing?”Eduardo inquired.“Where is your luggage?”
“I'm not going,” Angel said.“I don't wanna spend my weekend dressed up like an asshole, talking to assholes, and explaining Down’s Syndrome.I don't wanna eat fancy food I can't say or spell like frog gras and shit.”
“Foie gras,” Andres corrected.
“Yeah, bullshit on a tiny cracker,” Angel said.“Have fun and say hi to Yuñior and the kids.Tell them Uncle Angel loves them, but Manny keeps breaking my crayons.Yuñior owes me some new ones.Also, bring me back some steaks, the thick ones for Papa to put on the grill.”
Andres only smiled as the vehicle arrived and they departed after Ryanne passed out hugs to all three.Eduardo remained quiet.She noticed this about her husband, moving closer and slipping her hand into his as Angel exited the back door in the kitchen heading to the stalls.Lady Bird, his favorite mare, was foaling, plus there were new chicks and ducks born that he wanted to see to over the weekend.
