Chapter 9

"Please do," asks Roderick, “you're in a bad mood, you're not good at all and today I don't feel like being told things to my face." I look at him and seeing him so serious, I contain my laughter.

"God, you really put a child in a man's fucking body," Fatima mutters through her teeth.

“Don't be like that Fatima,” Mica reproaches her, “not because it is worth everything to the rest of us, not because they call you a bitch and it is a compliment, means it should also be a compliment to the others.”

Fatima squints eyes, “have I heard correctly? The demure virgin, well-spoken and almost instilled of good things, did she say fox?”

Mica's tone immediately rises, a few more minutes and her head will explode, the laughter is not long in coming, but a pillow decorative is stamped on the face of Fatima, “shut your mouth," Mica yells in a bad mood. "You make me sick when you talk that way, you always make fun of me, I hate that." Almost crying and all smile erased from her face, she leaves the room. We all look at Fatima.

"Damn it, I swear I don't understand her," she huffs and gets up. "It makes me want to give her a fucking spanking for putting me in this fucking scandals."

I raise an eyebrow, “is there something I haven't heard about?" My friend stops before leaving.

“You don't ask the obvious,” without clarifying, she leaves the room.

I look at my friends and my sun, "I always had my suspicions," whispers Steve, "Fatima is a crazy whore, damn she can be compared to a fucking man," my gossipy friend gets on the edge of the sofa to whisper, “one day I saw her with a woman. Damn! She moaned more than I make one moan,” he shouts this time, “the damn girl is good at giving pleasure.”

My sun and Roderick look at him with their mouths open while I bursts into laughter, the three of them look at me without understanding anything, “it is incredible how you men feel threatened by everything, I will go look for my son before Fatima feels like fucking to punish,” I sigh, yes, I still remember when they fucked me to punish me, I involuntarily smile and leave the living room.

When I get outside my friends are giving each other very hot kisses, I am shocked to see my baby in the middle of those two pairs of tits. I clear my throat.

"Don't fuck, Olethea," Fatima growls looking at me.

“Ah what no fuck?” I caress my lips with my index finger, “first, that you wanted to hide your relationship. Second, you acted only so that you own friend would not notice and third, my son of barely two months is between her tits and from what I see, this was not going to be just kisses. So I will take my marrone and you are free to go wherever you want,” taking my son away from Mica, who was very quiet about everything, I go back to the living room to my friends and my sun.

Spending time with my social circle is always good for me, I forgot for a few hours that I should be leaving, my nerves and the anguish of going back to where I did not think to return so soon. At least, I rested from everything for a few hours, right now I have the impossible stomach upset and the anxiety wants to kill me.

"Fuck, what a friend," I hear Fatima whistle ,"what a fucking jet."

I smile, “it's not his Fatima," I lower her from the cloud and she looks at me more impressed.

"I knew you had money, but I didn't know you own one of these,” she raises her eyebrows, trying not to laugh.

"It's not mine either and no, he didn't rent it."

My friend opens her mouth and gestures with her hands, “don't screw me,” she laughs, “you haven't arrived in Panama and that dark-haired man already…he wants to tell you how to do things,” the laughs of my friends didn't make me laugh.

“First, that man always do everything he wants, secondly, I will avoid him as much as I want and third, if it is to avoid more than 11 hours of flight on a commercial line, I will avoid it on a private flight, my son will be more comfortable,” I purse my lips to see.

"Okay, okay, okay, you always think about everything." She hugs me and kisses me on the cheek, "take care of my baby or you'll get a good beating when you come back."

I relax and smile, “don't have any doubts about that, I'll take good care of the baby," my friend separates from me.

"I'm going to miss you a lot. And the baby, don't delay, okay?" Hugging Mica, I give her a kiss on the cheek, she’s too sentimental.

“Quiet woman, I promise that everything will be fine, I will return when you least expect it,” and clearly my friend's tears are not long in coming, that excites me, but I try not to fall, I don't want to cry.

"We're going to miss you so much, we will tell Steve about your departure," I nod to what Roderick says.

"Tell him to please smile more and stop being so correct," I wink at my friend before hugging him. I see them move away, sighing I look at my sun with my baby in my arms.

"I'll help you with the bags," Randon offers, who was further away, I let him take them.

"I'm going to miss you very much, promise me you'll be fine, promise that if you need me you'll come to Panama for me," I see him smile in that happy way he use to do it.

“I promise Wonder,” he caresses my cheek, “I'm going to miss you very much,” he frowns and his eyes darken, “but I don't want you to force everything, take the time you need, I want you to do things right.” I look away from him, his hand goes to my chin and he forces me to look at him, “leave your pride and forgive them, but do it from your heart. The things we most want to avoid are the ones that comes the fastest,” he kiss my forehead, “I want everything to go well, I want ...” I put my hand over his mouth to shut him up.

"Say no more," I say, looking into his eyes,"I'll do everything I can, I'll try to do the best I can." I sigh and caress his cheek. "I just want you to be well and please always answer my calls and message.”

He smiles at me again, “I promise you Wonder,” he gives me a quick kiss on the lips, as fast as the one we accidentally gave each other the day we met. That makes me laugh, “now come on, I don't want to miss you even having you here,” he hands me my son.

"I love you my sun, I love you as much as you love us," giving him one last look, I go to the jet where I see that Randon has observed everything, I look at my sun again and he nods, sighing I continue my way. When I get on the jet I look at everything, fuck Hamann, the guy always do things in big ways.