An accident

Arthur

That gesture caught me completely off guard, leaving me momentarily speechless as it was quite unexpected. However, I quickly regained my composure and the first thing I did was remove her arms from my body and distance myself as much as possible, leaning against the driver's side door of the car.

"You must be out of your mind if you think I'm going to fall for your ridiculous attempt to seduce me with easy sex, Bruna."

She doesn't mind my rude tone, on the contrary, she smiles openly, and her eyes even sparkle, I believe because she feels challenged by my refusal.

And Bruna insists again, and in a completely unexpected way, she tries to hug me again, but this time, while one of her hands goes to my shoulder, the other goes to the still inert volume in my lap and holds my cock and begins to stimulate my member, while her mouth touches my ear.

"Are you sure you don't really want to come up and have a good time with me?" she insists in an extremely sensual voice.

I confess that the stimulation of my member and her whispering voice in my ear managed to awaken my masculine instincts, for my cock rose instantly and I got goosebumps.

I must confess that the stimulation in my member and her whispering voice in my ear managed to awaken my masculine instincts, for my cock rose instantly and I got goosebumps.

Still, I thought twice before answering anything, analyzing all the pros and cons of having sex with Bruna in her apartment, but her hand was even more precise in its movements now, increasing my desire even more.

" Come on Arthur...you won't regret it " the voice whispered again in my ear, setting me on fire.

I removed her hands from me, but instead of ordering her to get out of my car and run away from there as fast as possible, I did the exact opposite.

"Let's go," I agreed, already holding the door handle and opening it to get out of the car.

But before I did, I could still see the satisfied smile on the face of the most treacherous woman I have ever met, even worse than my ex-wife, apparently.

But it was just a quick fuck, without feeling or any complications, because I had not had sex for weeks and this opportunity was too good for me to refuse something that was being offered so insistently.

Ethan

Mariana was upset, and ever since she got into my car, she had been complaining nonstop because she didn't want to come with me but with her coworker instead.

But I made it clear that it wouldn't be any different, and clearly annoyed, she followed me to my car, and together we headed to her house.

Although I always assert my will, I wasn't happy to see her in that state, so I thought about improving my situation a bit.

"What do you think about a quick weekend trip?" Despite my attention being focused on the road, I glanced briefly at Mariana, trying to see how she was receiving my suggestion.

"No, thanks," Mariana didn't take even five seconds to refuse.

"Why not?" I insisted, already feeling annoyed with her attitude.

"I have a commitment..." she said nonchalantly.

"But I have to be a priority in your life, Mariana," I insisted, feeling indignant about her disregard for my invitation.

"I've already told you I have a commitment, Ethan," she glared at me with an unfriendly expression. "It'll be something much more interesting than traveling with you, wherever that may be, somewhere I'll actually enjoy going."

She couldn't just refuse my proposal because we had an agreement, and I didn't like the way Mariana was dealing with me now when just a few minutes ago, we were getting along so well.

"You don't have to like it, just come with me because it's a professional event that requires an accompanying person, and there's no one better than you for that role."

She didn't like how I expressed myself at all; it was noticeable, and she gave me a piercing look.

"I'll get out of the car then," she said, leaving me perplexed.

I looked at her, unable to believe that she didn't even intend to discuss the matter further.

"You can't just say that you're getting out of the car, Mariana."

"I can, and I'm doing it now," her eyes seemed like two flaming pools, so irritated they were.

"Let's talk it over; maybe we can come to an understanding," I tried to ease the situation.

"Stop this car right now, Ethan!" she said, unbuckling her seatbelt.

I didn't expect her impulsive behavior, but Mariana surprised me by grabbing my arm forcefully, diverting my attention from the traffic, and suddenly I only felt the impact of my car colliding with something in front of us.

"Ethan!"

To my immense relief, it seemed to be a considerably minor collision, given the circumstances, as I had just rear-ended another vehicle that had stopped at the traffic light.

"Are you okay?" I asked Mariana, concerned.

Her whole body had been thrown forward, and when I looked at her, her face was bleeding, which terrified me completely.

"Your face is bleeding! We need to go to the hospital urgently!"

She had leaned back against the seat again, looking slightly dazed from the impact, and only now did I realize that she wasn't wearing her seatbelt, which is why her body had been thrown forward like that.

"I'm fine," she tried to assure me, her voice wavering.

"You're not okay," I protested, seeing the trickle of blood running down her lips. "We're going to the hospital right now."

But as I thought about starting the car and leaving, all the commotion around me caught my attention, and someone was now tapping on the glass window next to me.

"I don't think it's going to be as easy to get out of here as you're believing," Mariana said, her head leaning against the backrest of the seat, her eyes closed.

The persistent knocking of a man in a suit prevented me from responding, and I held onto the door handle, still undecided about opening the car door, and quite upset with the situation. I wanted to take Mariana to the hospital!

"Go ahead... I'm fine."