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Not one bit.
I’m not the type of person that handles conflict well, and with Diego, there’s nothing but tension between us. I worked with the man for months, but with being in the office and the millions of chores he gave me, I never had to think about him, not the way I do now. Maybe giving him my virginity was a mistake, because now I feel like the rejected bride and not the one he married.
“You’re up.” I smile as he comes in from what looks like another run. I didn’t know he did so much exercise. Sure, he talks about it, but for some reason, seeing him hot and sweaty two days in a row twists me up inside.
“Buenos días. ¿Quieres algo?2” he asks. He is shirtless and patting his sweat away, and all I want to do is lick it.
Wake up, Leticia!
I’ve already gone into sexy land as I start to rub my thighs together, trying not to think about all the things that Diego could do to me right now.
“If you’re not going to say anything, then I’ll get showered, and we can start our lesson.”
I nod. But I want to hop into the shower with him. As he passes me and heads to his room, he asks, “Are you going to join me in the shower?”
Sí, por favor.3
I’m behind him, trying to decide which view is better, the front or the back, or maybe it’s both views. Either way, all I’m thinking about is that we’re acting like two strangers sharing a suite.
Yesterday, he gave me some video to watch when I asked if we were going to have a lesson.
“Leticia, say something.”
“What do you want, Diego? You don’t want me to have a teacher, and then you just give me videos like I’m a child. Do you think of me as a child?”
“No.”
“Then what?”
We both look down, and it’s clear that he’s thinking like me.
Then he lifts me up, and in one swoop, the shower fantasy I had a few seconds ago feels like it’s going to happen.
“Why do you drive me fucking insane?”
The idea that I’m having this effect on him makes me smile, and I don’t hesitate in wrapping my arms around him and kissing him as if my life depends on it.
“But doesn’t it feel good?”
“Stop talking. I’m going to fuck you so hard that you’ll regret it.”
I doubt it.
1 Do it!
2 Do you want something?
3 Yes, please.
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Leticia
I'm on the terrace, thinking about what new words I'll learn today, but then I get distracted as I hear Diego coming in from a run. So far, I've covered the basics, and as much as I want to improve my reading and writing, I'm just nowhere near there. I'm reminding myself that this is a difficult language, but then I feel as if I'm just giving in too easily when I think like that.
I can pick up the rhythm and the sounds of the audios and the videos I'm listening to. Diego's encouraging me to close my eyes when he speaks so I can focus on what he's saying and not his lips. He doesn't know I'm thinking about his lips as he speaks, but it is a distraction. A big one. It's as if the more I try to focus on learning, the more I think about his hands all over me. I need to be patient; learning is difficult, and I'm not completely useless when it comes to languages, so I should be able to do something, even if it's just saying hello, goodbye, and thank you at dinner.
“Wow, you’re really dedicated to running no matter how much sleep you’ve had,” I smile as he approaches me.
