Revenge And Love Against My Mafia Ex-Husband
Chapter 85

Erik opened the door, it was the messenger with three bottles of liquor and a dozen beers, he went through all his pockets, until Ximena appeared and paid the messenger for everything, leaving him the change as a tip.

-I think you ordered a lot of liquor, what do you want to do to me? -Ximena joked, but it was obvious that, with that amount of booze, the only thing she would do was to lose her senses due to drunkenness or to get intoxicated. Which contradicted Erik's real intentions, unless he intended to take advantage of her by force, to take her without her being aware of it.

-Yes, you're right, maybe I'm exaggerating, it's just that we're having a good time, I don't want this to end, the truth is that I love to see how you talk, how you move, I can't conceptualize that I'm in front of such a beautiful woman, I'm very lucky, but at the same time I feel that I'm not worthy of you. -Erik was saying things that both advanced and delayed him, a woman doesn't like someone less than her, what he had to do was to make himself desired.

-I've been thinking about it, I heard from a wise man that the solution to problems is at hand. If my problem is love, maybe you can be the solution. -Ximena looked at him smiling. Erik couldn't believe it, it was as if he had won the lottery or maybe he was just melting drunk dreaming this moment. He didn't want to pinch himself so he wouldn't wake up and he approached her quickly, a little clumsily, he kissed her first on the nose, then he went down to those sweet lips that felt as soft as the finest silk, he introduced his tongue rubbing it against hers, rubbing, gushing fire that ignited them. He didn't stop, he had to take advantage of his lucky moment, he embraced her and began to caress her back, without stopping kissing her, he lowered his hands to her hips, with his mouth he traced a path to her neck, her ears and then he went to her beautiful breasts that stood erect, defying the law of gravity.

-Wait, no. -Ximena pushed him away. For an instant she reacted, it wasn't necessary to unburden her physiological needs on someone she didn't love, she loved him like a younger brother, suddenly she thought he was cute, nothing more. Moreover, the image of Angelo invaded her completely, she even seemed to see her face in the face of this man who was already shirtless, she did not realize at what time he took it off. She looked down and it seemed that he had already taken off all his clothes, it looked like he had done magic.

-Please beautiful, I promise I will make you feel in heaven, I will be tender, I am an excellent lover, I promise to be tender and special. I know we both want each other, don't be shy, we'll regret not doing it later, besides we're adults now and you have to get on with your life. Come on, give me a chance. -Erik was talking like a parrot, he didn't even know what to say to her. He came closer to kiss her and she didn't resist, she let herself fall backwards, she seemed to sink in a huge lagoon, she thought she should take advantage, she couldn't be faithful forever to the deceased who had deceived her, she had to give herself a chance, besides her body demanded caresses and fire.

Erik took advantage of the liquor, it seemed that it also awakened his ideas, he took off her clothes in the blink of an eye, this time he didn't waste time trying to remove the bra, and he tried to get into her, but he couldn't replace the slit, he felt with clumsy touches the small lake that invited him to bathe. He remembered the joke about what a master is the donkey that puts it in without taking it in his hand, so he grabbed it and guided it towards that little paradise. Ximena felt the hardness that entered him, she liked it and i hurt at the same time, she reached her hands to push him out, then she let him go and kept kissing him so he wouldn't stop. Slowly he pushed it in, making her take a deep breath. Ximena no longer remembered how rich it felt, although she was shocked because her only man was Angelo, she wanted to stop when she remembered him, only when she looked at Erik's face, because of the darkness, the excess of liquor and maybe some defense mechanism in her mind, that face was replaced by her beloved ex-husband. That made her desire rise, she pressed him against her chest, she felt an army of butterflies go through her whole being, it seemed as if they were going to come out for a yawn. He felt hot jets of water bathing his insides and Erik, who, after being hard for an hour, was relaxing.

What happened to you? -Ximena asked, surprised.

-I just came, I came, I couldn't take it anymore. -Erik laughed, between pleasure and sorrow, when he saw Ximena's grumpy face.

Then you were a good lover, weren't you? -Ximena felt incomplete and unsatisfied. Now she didn't know what to do, her body was asking for more.

-I want you so much, besides, you had your reserves full, on the verge of voting. I had it on the tip. -Erik was looking for a way to justify his poor performance.

-I'd better go to my room. -She got up, looked for her clothes, she decided to wrap herself in a blanket, because she felt sticky, sweaty and dirty, she needed a bath, to scrub herself until the smell of this man was gone.

-Next time it will be better. -Erik said goodbye, staying or pretending to sleep.

-Next time will never come. -Ximena left the room with a battle of feelings and sensations. Guilt seemed to be the winner, she shouldn't have given Erik a long time, now she felt the liquid he had emptied down her, that made her feel worse, contaminated. She wanted to go to the shower, then to the jacuzzi, where she would scrub herself, not caring if she ended up with the soap.

She went out looking at the floor, with her head down, she could see feet blocking her way, she looked up, to replace the whole picture, her little sister was standing up blocking her way, her face showed that she had heard everything, a cold pain ran through her belly. She didn't know what to say or what to do, she only pretended to move forward, but her sister stopped her with a snort:

How could you stoop so low?

Ximena felt bad, however, she knew that, even if she had made a mistake, she couldn't let her sister try to limit her, because she wasn't a child, as an adult woman she had to face her actions and not allow other people to reproach her, she didn't want to fight with her sister, she just told her. -I am grown up enough for you to tell me what to do. I won't let you judge me.

Emily clamped her mouth shut and blurted out what was bothering her the most. -How could you sleep with a man who also slept with me?

-What, I didn't know that, how could you have slept with that guy too? -Ximena was so surprised that she let go of the blanket she was covering herself with.

-It was a moment of weakness, I was in the mood and my boyfriend is out of the country, I just used him to let off steam, as a toy, although he's not very good. - Emily shrugged her shoulders, already breathing better than before when she looked like a locomotive. -In that case we both made the same mistake. He's a real dud in bed, although he's a good friend. -Ximena laughed, lifting up the blanket and putting it back on him.

-The complicated thing is that I made that mistake several times, it's just that I thought that what he needed was some classes or more practice. Nothing worked, not even the time I invited him to eat shrimp. What really disappoints me is that I found out that he's a hustler. -Emily smiled so wide, her thoughts of her sister taking something of hers were erased.

-Sis, I really didn't know, and I didn't mean to. To be honest with you, I still haven't forgotten Angelo. -Ximena twisted her mouth.

-I assumed that you had heard something at night, the truth is that I make a lot of noise when I get excited. As for your ex-husband, even though he was a bastard, there's no denying that he was a perfect man. -Emily hugged her sister to stop her from crying. -We'd better get rid of that man, he's up to something. We can't allow him to continue taking advantage of us, apart from the fact that he's living here without contributing any money, he's taking advantage of us, the truth is that he's already gone too far. -Ximena raised a fist and clenched it.

-I had already thought of that. I already have something planned, it turns out that I intercepted an invitation letter that arrived in the mail, it's an invitation to a cousin's wedding. What we're going to do is we're going to go, we're going to take him, that way we'll replace out the truth about him and his family. What if he's a murderer, a madman or a pervert? -Emily touched her forehead, to show more impression.

-Or worse, what if they're politicians? -Ximena joked, but imagined herself arriving at another church to maybe ruin another wedding.