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Julian

She became my addiction, my passion, life and love. Eloíse, my beautiful girl who became a woman in my arms, with her shiny red hair that makes me jealous for her blatant beauty. Her white skin, soft and fragrant, beautiful, very beautiful, beautiful and delicious.

I loved her, and I wasn't the one who decided that. I just couldn't live without saying that to her, that I loved her with all my heart and soul, the best thing that could have happened to me was named Eloíse Espinoza, soon to be Eloíse Esguerra. Even with her reluctance she would be my wife and never leave my side.

I had never said that I loved someone in my entire life, but with her I knew exactly what to say, because I shut up my voice and let my heart speak. A day without seeing her becomes torture, the thought of another man just looking at her beautiful body drives me crazy, if one day someone were to hurt her, I swore I would go to jail for the rest of my life, I would give everything for her, exactly everything.

"Do you really love me?" I asked her like a young fool with trembling hands and a racing heart.

"Yes... I love you, Julian." He responded with conviction. That was music to my ears.

She loves me, she loves me! My heart was about to explode with happiness, I needed her love like an addiction, hearing her say she loved me was as if I fed my addiction more and more, I would never accept living with abstinence.

"I love you too... My beautiful girl. I love you." I spoke and kissed her softly.

My conscience was heavy for having brutally made love to her, she was too fragile and I was a stupid ogre full of impulses. Her body was full of marks that I caused her, bites and hickeys, there were also marks from my fingers that liked too much to take her with pressure and know that I really had her in my hands.

"What do we say when they ask what these marks are?" I inquired worriedly caressing her skin.

"I will say it was my love that did it." She said smiling and I couldn't help the heat in my heart hearing her referring to me as my love. "Just kidding, no one will see." Completed.

"Forgive me for being a wild animal." I asked one more time.

"Please, I want you to be a wild animal more often…" He whispered and I felt my cock twitch. Maybe it was sick of me, but it turned me on so fucking much to hear her speak so innocently, that silky smooth voice she made made me hard.

"Do you want to drive me crazy girl?" I asked feeling the cock throb with lust again.

But I wasn't going to do anything to her, not after I'd fucked her in every possible way and position. She was sensitive and I had been very hard. But nothing stopped me from playing a little with her beautiful body.

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What I said was going to be a joke turned out to be the way we were both getting used to it, me with my dick inside her wet little pussy and her cumming and shivering once more in my arms . I had created a bitch and I wasn't complaining one bit.

"I better go." I spoke when we heard the noise of the door opening and your grandmother's voice, apparently on the phone, sound.

By that time we were already dressed and just lying down, with my girl talking about her dream of going to visit Italy and then Denmark. It was just another place on my list that I would take her then, I would give the world for her if I could.

"No, please." She asked and was so graceful in the way of speaking that she could ask me for anything.

But the next day I had matters to settle with Agnelo. We both had to go to the police station to give a statement, I couldn't say that to Eloíse, but I was running a great risk of staying there, as a result of having shot the Barierre. Running was totally out of the question, I'd spent the last four months running like a bandit, it was time to face the truth no matter what.

"Tomorrow I have some unfinished business to discuss with my friend, that investigator who helped me, remember?" She nodded. "But, I can pick you up from school." I proposed and saw her look rejoice.

"Fine, I'll settle for that." She joked smiling, her pink lips looked like a work of art made by the hands of God.

"Are you well?" I asked worriedly as she got up from the bed and staggered to her feet.

"I am, it's just my legs are weak." He gave me a suggestive look and bit his bottom lip.

"I'm a fucking brute. I'm sorry my love, I shouldn't have demanded so much from you tonight. I think we should take a break, have sex. Until you recover and..." I apologized feeling bad for the strength I exerted on her but she cut me off with an indignant look.

"Don't even think about it, I already told you I'm not a glass doll Julian, I like it that way." He spoke softly "I mean, I learned to like it that way today." Finished and I didn't hold back when I slapped her hot ass hard.

I took her mouth desperately, I bit her lip and sucked her tongue with voluptuousness, those lips were like a delicacy from the gods, I never thought I would fall for a woman like this.

We parted with difficulty, the reality was very clear, I didn't want to go, never leave her side, however I knew that she would be safe there, in her home with her grandmother who always took care of her, in the meantime I would take care of her she was safe anywhere in the world. With me.

"I love you..." She said giving me one last kiss.

"I love you too, my beautiful girl." I said and left one last kiss on her neck.

I looked at my watch when I heard the ready door close behind me and the key lock, it was half past midnight, my favorite time to walk in the streets, sure it was when I was still running away.

I got into my car and went home, along the way I breathed the air of freedom, and together I also felt the smell of Eloíse on my body, the most perfect of women I had, I could never let her go or who didn' t love me, she was mine forever and I wouldn't let anything or anyone touch her or harm her.

Eloise

When Julian left my grandmother had already gone to bed. I walked to my room and took a cold shower, I felt the water in my intimate area it was a little painful, I was very sensitive but it was worth it. I put on an old nightgown, my favorite, cleaned up the mess on the bed, I don't like sleeping in a messy bed, and lay down.

The next day I woke up smiling, Julian was in my dreams keeping me company since he couldn't physically, it was more than right for me our connection of soul and body.

Looking more clearly, he shouldn't really sleep with me, Miss Florence was great but it was wrong and disrespectful for me to sleep with Julian under the same roof as her without getting married, not as recently as it was the time he had performed my granny.

I took a shower and got ready, I went downstairs to find my grandmother when I felt the consequent pains of last night. My dear grandmother was already waiting for me reading her newspaper with a beautiful smile on her face.

"Good morning my love." She said as soon as she saw me enter the kitchen.

"Good morning grandma. Did you sleep well?" I asked already getting my usual coffee and bread.

"I did, how about you? I can see that very well, just by the twinkle in your eyes." She said and I blushed immediately.

"Yes, I'm so happy... I love him grandma." I said feeling my heart race as I spoke about him.

"My little girl with red hair who cried every night afraid of sleeping alone has now become a woman, fell in love and is an incredible, beautiful and friendly girl, you are my pride daughter, I feel that I have fulfilled my mission with you ." He declared and I got emotional, I dropped a few tears like the melted butter I always was.

"I couldn't choose a better mother than you, I could easily call you a mother and not a grandmother, you are all I have. I love you so much." I placed my hands over hers and stroked.

"You had a mother, my love. The one who gave me you, the most beautiful gift I've ever had in my life. I love you very, very much." He spoke and a strange curiosity rose in me.

"Grandma... I'm sorry for the question, but could you say at least one little thing, about my mother? Or maybe my father? Not that you are not everything to me, but I just wanted to know a little about my origins." I inquired carefully so that she would not be offended.

"One day daughter. It's not yet time for you to know. Rest assured, it's not necessary." Asserted and I didn't touch the subject anymore.

"All good." I nodded and started eating my bread.

"Look what's on the front page of the newspaper." She handed me the newspaper and once again I couldn't hold back the tears of joy that came over me.

"Once the case of the alleged fugitive maniac Julian Vicenzo Esguerra has been resolved, in fact he was unjustly accused by a very influential family in England, the Barierre, Vicenzo will receive compensation from the judicial asylum that he was imprisoned and also from the family that harmed him. more information read the column on page 1."