Love and Hearbreaks

en in the morning with breakfast and ending with dinner, sometimes followed by drinks at a nearby bar. During these event

members went to a rooftop bar attached to the restaurant, and we stayed there until three in the morning. Since I always pa

not drunk, we had had a few drinks. We took another taxi to go back to the hotel. During the

of the red traffic light, were trying to pull us out of the car to rob us. Fortunately, I did not h

as an old but beautiful Omega he had fixed up to give me when my first child was born. I was attached to that watch because of its significant sentimental val

y hit him harder. They left us lying on the ground and fled. They stole the taxi to escape, leaving t

d we had no evidence, making a report was challenging and time-consuming. The taxi driver made phone calls, and after about half an hour, two of his colleagues arrived to

his shirt and saw that he had a wonderful body; it was evident that he engaged in physical activity as I could not find any fat anywhere. His shoulders were broad, and his back was well-toned. I noticed bruis

to stop the bleeding. The entire ritual of care was performed in a tight silence; I could only hear his breat

came to my mind. I stopped. I looked at him, and again, I saw that look-the same one I had seen

my chest. I paralyzed and did nothing. He lifted his head, looked at me, and began to kiss my breasts over my dress, kissing them and caressing them slowly with his face. I was torn between runnin

irtless, pressed himself against me. His strong arms embraced me; his large hands touched and covered me. He intimidated me so much that I could not do anything; I just felt. He kissed me, and his kiss transported me to another dimension-it tasted like alcohol, blood, and repressed se

ender, and intense kiss, I reacted and began to touch him. At times, he winc

sign of enjoyment, a silent "continue." I began to caress him, then passed my tongue over him, and finally, I began to savor him, taking my time, as if in slow motion. At one point, I looked up, and he was looking at me with eyes injected with desire and pleasure, as if saying, "This won't last much longer." I stood up and climbed onto his lap, allowing him to penetrate me, and he did. I was filled w

r, and I lay do

tually bring trouble at work. If I engaged in a relationship with him, it would be a clandestine affair, bound to end at some point, and those relationships do not alw

lay down immediately, attempting to sleep without dwelling on the situation. It was futile, as I tend to overthink

f emptiness. I showered, got dressed, and ordered

was on vacation to rest from the previous hustle, which was convenient for avoiding the of

g the thieves took from my bag. I also took the opportunity to rest and spend time with my childr

e called me to his office. He asked how I was, how I felt after the beatings. I asked him the same question, and he told me that he ha

and. He did not know where to start, and although I wanted to help him, I decided to wait for him to speak first. On the other h

ear to me that the weaker party often bears the brunt, and it was obvious that if one of us had to leave the job, it wou

t know where to start, that he was very nervous, that he had never experienced anything like this before. I told

. I told him that we had been vulnerable due to the assault, the hectic week we had, the alcoh

happen again. I turned my back to leave, but he followed me and hugged me from behind while saying that our stor

removed my panties, unbuttoned his pants, and penetrated me right there, cornered and leaning against the wall. This time it was rough and without reservations. La

, so I exited through his office straight to mine, and no one saw me. After trying to eras

appened to him, and he had no idea how to manage it. He admitted that he knew it was not right, but it felt so good that he was willing to face the consequences later. Right after that he handed me a box and he asked me to

ain a beautiful Omega Constellations watc

he knew the brand of my watch and bought the same one. It meant that he paid attention to me and my things, that he saw me. I hugged him and thanked him

n he met me at the airport, noticing the contrast between my personality and my body. I am 1.60 meters tall, and yes, I am short; well, everyone is shorter than him. I have wide hips and shapely legs, but I am very thin. I do not have big breasts, but they are not small either. I do not consider myself pretty or attractive;

a hell because it was not. He was happy with his family, his children meant eve

fifteen years, with ups and downs like any marriage.

e became pregnant. Due to this, their families married them at a y

goal and graduated as a civil engineer. Once graduated, he started working as a trainee in a shipping company and had a meteoric and succ

finance department for Latin America. Later, two more daughters joined the family. He changed his job for a dream job opportunity, and along with their four children, they

hildren and him. She had followed him in his professional development and was his main support. Her days were extremely exhausting, managing all the children's activities, school, and the hous

take care of the children, allowing them to go out alone or break away from their routine. They only did so when their

besides his wife and had lived happily

im, and this had been on his mind, especially since the night of the assault. He was torn betwee

knew that he was feeling things and did not know how to manage those emotions. He wanted to f

tress before. I explained that I had been married once and knew what it was like

oor, and I left for home with my mind in chaos. We had