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it was his most notable characteristic, which never made me think about the softness I found now. It was a pleasant surprise. Benício took some time, I think out of astonishment, before he took any action. His hands

circled my waist and our bodies came together completely with the pull he gave. I moaned and he mumbled something that I didn't understand, but I didn't have time to pay attention as his tongue invaded my mouth demanding attention. We were a slippery tangle of desire, consuming ourselves in each intertwine, sucking as

much as we could from the madness we were experiencing. It was so good. At the same time that I felt my body awaken and my mind numb, a balm settled in my chest, as if something that was missing had finally.

found its place. A mix of despair and warmth at the same time. Which helped to make me even more confused. His hand went down to my ass, a frm squeeze and I was pushed to the table, where Benício broke

the kiss to place me on it, sitting. His eyes stared into mine, I felt clumsy and I saw in his iris the same misty

lust that kept reason away from actions. It was a path of no return, I knew it, yet I threw myself into it without.

any reservations. —Call Bel and let her know you're going out with your friends — he determined so vehemently that I couldn't argue. He reached for my cell phone that was on my desk and handed it to me. His

eyes didn't have their usual clarity. They were dark, like ink, flled with a shrewd energy. - Hello. - Friend. I'm.

leaving the company now, I'm going to a little bar with some friends — I deliberately lied with my eyes fxed on

Benício. — Ah... Okay. Is everything okay? Did everything go well with Benício? — Yes. It did. I need to hang up.

Bel — I ended the call due to lack of words. I wasn't used to lying, especially to my best friend and, on top of that, it was difcult for me to think anything beyond the devouring gaze of my boss, her brother. Benício took.

out the cell phone he was holding, the back of his hand passed over my cheek and I felt my skin heat up under his touch. — You awakened something inappropriate, Maria Eugênia. — Magê. I hate my name. - Should not. It

suits you. — It's old-fashioned. — It's imposing. We looked at each other for too long, Benício scanned my face.

with so much attention, his thumb hovered over my lips and he bit his. — I want to taste you. For today. Today

only, Maria Eugênia. I don't think for two seconds about the answer. — Okay. Just for today. I answered the second longest phone call of my exhausting day. It was the head of the tax department making.

excuses for the discrepant error in the reports presented a few days ago. I was the type of man who could

understand everything: particular difculties, technological limitations, lack of qualifed personnel, or any other argument that justifed the failures, but incompetence irritated me. It was as clear as day that Mr.