Chapter 325 - Acknowledgement - mdfour
Gustavo
"About six hours."
"We need to schedule shifts, and we all have to be present at lunch. No one should be missing; it's crucial to act like everything is normal." He looked at Rata. "Find out how many doctors or specialists Aníbal needs for the best and fastest recovery, and see how we can assist."
"I want the best in their field," he ordered Rino. "Once we have that, it's just a matter of execution." He looked at all of us. "At least all our women know we're working on a project."
"Tell them we'll be with the checkmate organization; that will help explain our absence." He looked at Miguel. "Now, more than ever, we need to keep any man away from Shirly until Aníbal returns. Let's give him time to get back on track." He looked at our friend.
"Stop feeling guilty," I said.
"It's hard, Gustavo. He's in this state because of me."
"Anyone who had been near you would have done the same," Kevin said.
"Carlina is going to have a baby soon, so you'll need to work from home," he said to Lobo.
"Then put me on night shifts a few times a week while we're in Blanco. My wife doesn't plan to stop her studies."
"I only finished my second degree and specialization," Arnold commented. "But my little frog is also studying. I'll only be able to take care of the kid on weekends when I return to university. While we're on break, make the most of me for babysitting."
"I'll keep all that in mind."
Simón intervened. We started to leave, each heading to our own place. Alfredo stayed in charge of the medical situation. I have a pending conversation with that kid; I've noticed my sister seems a bit sad. I'll talk to him later.
Now we wait for Rata to send us the schedule at any moment. As I walked back, I did so on foot, needing to cry in solitude, for the return of a brother, for the unwavering faith of Roland.
Seeing him kneeling and praying for our souls, I believe in God, I know I've earned my place in hell, but witnessing that faith was on another level. I like the new project; it will make Jacobo proud of his father.
When I entered the basement and climbed the stairs, I walked through the kitchen. Gladis was having a coffee, and I startled her.
"Gus!" She set the cup aside and grabbed a cloth to dry her robe. "What's wrong?"
I shook my head, approached her, pressed her against the kitchen counter, and claimed her mouth. Her hands caressed my hair.
"What's wrong, love? Did Roland say something bad?" I shook my head, needing her.
"I need you, Queen."
Our gazes locked. Her hand caressed my face, she leaned in, her lips brushed mine, and that was the permission I needed. I lifted her, her legs wrapped around my waist, and I kissed her chin.
I moved down to her neck, licking and kissing, reaching one of her breasts still full of milk for our child. That kid is still attached to the breast, and I already want them back.
"I want to take you here."
"The maids will be here soon..." I grabbed her by the buttocks and walked with her to our room. "Pato has the baby; she took him to feed him not long ago. There's hardly any milk left in my breasts."
"Enrique is still asleep, and your mom is at her house."
We reached the room, and I closed the door with my foot. Gladis took off her robe, revealing her delicious breasts. My tongue circled her nipple, gently nibbling with my teeth. I laid her on the bed; she was only wearing a tiny thong, which was a delightful tease.
I began to undress, freeing my cock. Now I was naked before her. At the foot of the bed, I took one of her legs and started caressing it. One of the many things I love about my wife is the softness of her skin. I began to kiss from her calf, then the inside of her thigh, my other hand tearing off her panties.
"You owe me three now," I smiled. Two days ago, I also ripped another one.
"It's not my fault you buy them so thin."
"You know that's not it."
My finger slid between her folds; she was already wet, always eager. I gently inserted a finger while my mouth approached the place I desired, wanting to drink everything she gave me.
Watching her writhe under the assault of my tongue as I devoured her, never stopping to push two of my fingers inside her, she clung to the sheets, her skin tingling, a sign that soon I would have her essence in my mouth.
"Gustavo!"
I spread her legs a bit more to cover more of that honey she gave me. Gladis is sweet; as her convulsions began to subside, I positioned myself in the middle and slid into her moist, soft, and warm interior.
With one of my hands, I took hers and placed them above her head. With the other, I pressed her hip for support to thrust all the way in. I needed her desperately today and didn't hold back. I mustn't be hurting her; her moans drive me even wilder.
She lifted her hips more, allowing me to merge into her cave. My cock swelled, her vaginal walls tightened around my shaft, and now it was me who convulsed, surrendering to the pleasure of falling into my wife's arms.
My sweat-covered forehead rested on her chest, her hands began to caress me as our breathing slowed. Without a doubt, this is my refuge.
"I love you, Gladis."
"I love you too, caveman. I'm going to have to buy the most expensive lingerie to see if that way it won't hurt when you tear it."
"You know it turns me on even more when I do it."
"But you're leaving me without panties! My bras are orphaned." I burst out laughing and licked her right nipple. "Are you going to tell me what's on your mind?"
"Do you think I have any chance of saving my soul from hell?" Her hands lifted my face.
"Explain yourself."
"Roland wants... No, I agreed to be part of the new organization led by the Boss to be the guardians of the children they kidnap for exploitation." Her eyes sparkled.
"Are you planning to join as a group to return the kidnapped children to their mothers?" Her eyes welled up. "Love, you know I will support you in such a project. I lived the agony and uncertainty of losing my child. Thanks to you all, I got him back. Are you planning to dedicate yourselves to saving them?" I nodded. She began to kiss me, and I laughed.
"You're going to wake up my cock again."
"I don't mind not leaving the room today."
"You said it yourself, do you want to get sore?"
"How do you manage to kill the romance? But yes, let's see who peels whom."
"We have to have lunch at the Alondras, that will be our only break. Without a doubt, this is one of the best days of my life..."
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Roland
Without a doubt, once again I am witnessing a miracle. I believe that if I ask with faith, and the one upstairs knows that I don't carry a Bible under my arm, I don't know a single damn verse, but I have read testimonies and I stick to the commandments.
I already said that I may still be absent or if I'm in mortal danger or if my family is in danger, otherwise I swore never to kill again. So far, in the confrontation of my children's kidnapping, I've injured them, not killed.
The only thing I believe is that I must be walking the right path since the Lord God returned my brother to me. Everyone had left, and I had stayed in Aníbal's room.
"Boss."
"And there you go with the nonsense."
"It's the habit, Roland."
"You've been with us long enough to get familiar. What is it?"
"Are we going to sign up for extreme training this year?"
"Rata will decide that if he sees we're out of shape. Why?"
"I finished the courses I was taking and wanted to know if I could take one on weekends." I looked at him; that was going somewhere else.
"Why don't you ask Patricia to be your girlfriend? And that way, you stop watching over her, scaring off her suitors. Take the risk once and for all."
"I don't... Who said...?" I smiled.
"What are you afraid of?"
"Nothing, she's a kid."
"A kid who makes you study something you already have certificates for." He turned red at being found out.
"We're very different."
"And you think I have similarities with Veronica? I'm black, and she's white. I live in hell, and she lives in heaven. Still, we've managed; sometimes I feel like spanking her, and I know she sometimes wants to throw vases at me, but night comes, and the sex fixes it."
"She wants marriage; I'm not ready to get married."
"And did you tell her?" He nodded.
"Then let her go, let her meet the father of her children." As soon as I said that, I saw him clench his fists. "Don't be so selfish, Alfredo."
"What's the harm in us being boyfriend and girlfriend? We're not in the era of 'my virtue is for my husband,' that's bullshit. And a few kisses won't cut it." I smiled. This was another one who would fall to his knees with all the saliva dripping on him.
"Think about it. Now I'm leaving, I'll be back at night, I'm going to see my family."