Chapter 29 - Solving Our Difference - mdtres
Daniel
I finished drafting several letters and emails for the transport companies' sales teams. We were going to implement the strategy sent by Arnold. With the last campaign, we achieved a significant increase in the company's profitability; it was a total success. I turned off the office computer; now I had to deal with a personal issue with my wife.
She hadn't allowed me to look at her or touch her, and it wasn't that I needed to be intimate with her, well, yes, but first I wanted to make sure she was okay. I wanted to make it clear how much I loved her, I didn't give a damn if she had breasts or not. The apartment was like everything done by the Boss.
We had already furnished it, which had lifted Clari's spirits, although despite everything she had been through, she always smiled. Little by little, she was trying to move on, but our intimate life was stagnant. She also wanted to stay here, ever since the attempt to kidnap our children, she was afraid to go back.
She never stopped thanking our friends for their help, and it was a miracle having them at the house when it happened. That partly helped me get her out of that lethargy. A few days ago, she told me before bed that if she hadn't had the surgery, I might not have been able to handle that whole battalion alone.
Especially because it was my family that was in danger, I would have been careless. That's why Rata didn't allow Luisa to stay close during missions; he might be right. So, she saw her misfortune as a blessing every time she saw our children by our side. Since then, her attitude changed drastically. As Dr. Jones told me, it was I who needed to understand her. I remember those words.
"Mr. Daniel, I'll put it in the context of how I've noticed your friends speak. Imagine that, due to life circumstances, you had to have your balls removed," she said directly for me to understand. "You need a reasonable amount of time to adapt and then show her how you are."
"Clarisa just needs time and a lot of love from you. The important thing is that she no longer has the cancer that could have taken her life. It's up to you to help her become who she was."
"Thank you, doctor."
I reached the living room, and Sebastián ran towards me. I picked him up, blessed be life and... I have to say things by their name, blessed be God for allowing me to build a family. The feeling of losing them is something I wouldn't wish on anyone.
I trusted my friends. When we decided to work in sync, we did it perfectly. I had to let them do their jobs, but my heart wanted to be with my children and be the one to care for and protect them.
"Dani." Clari came out of the kitchen, I imagine, preparing some dessert. "This weekend we are going to Al Renacer. I feel fine. Besides, I understand that Mojón arrives Saturday afternoon, and I want to thank him for taking care of our children."
"Of course, love. We'll go on Saturday, and Grandma Inés is coming too."
I looked at Mrs. Claudia and gestured that I needed to talk to her. Clari headed to our bedroom. I checked the time; she needed to apply the healing cream. At the last appointment, they said she was doing very well.
"Tell me, son."
"Mother-in-law, I need to have a serious talk with Clari. I need you to leave for about four hours and let me be with your daughter."
"That's not a problem, but are you sure?"
"I need to make her understand that I love her and not her breasts. If you all are here, she'll use the kids as an excuse or come up with some other reason. We need to talk."
"Thank you for saving my daughter, Daniel."
"Mother-in-law, it was your daughter who saved me. The only human thing I have is my wife and my children."
"Alright."
She kissed me on the cheek. With that characteristic love of people from Antioquia, she hugged me. She was a lovely lady. She went into the kitchen and dragged Astrid with her. They grabbed their bags and the kids.
"We're going to buy some beautiful gifts for your mom to make her smile. What do you think?" My two children smiled and nodded. I approached them and kissed Melisa.
"Take care of your little brother. I love you, my doll."
"I love you too, Daddy."
They left us alone. I went into the kitchen, took out two champagne glasses, Clari's favorite drink, and headed to our bedroom. As soon as she sensed me, she turned around, she was without her top.
"Daniel!" I placed the bottle and glasses on the nightstand and approached the dresser, trembling. "Please, give me some privacy."
"Clarisa, look at me."
She began to shake her head, covering her face with her hands. I reached her and kissed her back while listening to her cry.
"The kids..."
"They're not here. Your mother, Astrid, and the kids won't be back until tonight." I started a trail of kisses down her delectable back, my tongue leaving a wet line. I reached the base of her butt and, without thinking, pulled down her sweatshirt. I turned her around and took possession of her vagina.
"Dani..."
My tongue savored that part of her body while I caressed her small chest. I led her to the bed. I was aroused, while she lay on the bed, covering her scars with her hands and crying from embarrassment.
I undressed completely, my erection standing tall like a mast ready for battle. In another situation, I would have already had it in her mouth, but today I would show her how much I adored her. I knelt down. As she continued crying, I began to kiss her thighs, those beautiful legs of hers.
It was the first thing I liked about her. That afternoon, when I entered the restaurant, I was conducting an investigation for Rata and was distracted by my phone when she approached the table. She wore a miniskirt, showing the most beautiful legs I had ever seen.
Now, I could only worship them. I reached my goal and didn't stop until she released her hands to grip the comforter, screaming with pleasure. I loved hearing her say my name. I positioned myself between her legs and, before entering her, leaned in to kiss her, a kiss she returned.
"You taste amazing," I whispered in her ear. "Do you want to be on top or bottom?" She covered her face. "Sweetheart, what part of 'I love you' haven't you understood in all these years together?"
"I'm horrible, look at me!"
I stood up, her vagina exposed, my erection ready, but that wasn't the most important thing. We were trying to solve, from my point of view, our first marital disagreement. I saw those two scars.
"I see the proof that you're still alive." I began to kiss them, and she started crying harder.
"Dani..."
As she continued crying, I kept kissing the second scar and entered her. I moved closer to her ear again.
"Clarisa, you have no idea what a disgusting being I am inside this shell. You know, but you've never seen me do the worst things in life. I'm full of vile scars from killing or torturing, and yours were to live and keep your husband and children alive. Yet you accepted me, being the monster I've been and can be."
I started to thrust harder as I knew she liked it and continued talking to her.
"You were that angel sent by God to keep some humanity in me. Don't be ashamed, not with me, sweetheart. If I've allowed you to heal me, let me heal you. I love you for who you are and how you make me feel."
My thrusts increased, and she looked at me through her gasps. I was losing myself in the delight of her body. She kissed me desperately, got on top of me, and I smiled, having her again. I smiled as she began to regain her confidence, the one that characterized her, with that joy she always looked at me with.
I wanted my woman back. I didn't look away from her until she worked her magic with my erection, and I exploded inside her. I held her hips tighter as her movements continued in search of her release. I helped with my finger and kissed her scars again until I reached her mouth.
"You little trickster."
She smiled in that way that radiated light while trembling and squeezing my now flaccid penis.
"Mr. Daniel, you came too quickly."
"Yeah, laugh it up. We haven't had sex since your surgery, and you moved like a blender. How the hell do you expect me not to explode? You'll pay for this!" I said, laughing.
"You made me come very quickly with your mouth. I was the one who owed an orgasm." I hugged her and covered her with kisses.
"Promise me you won't go back to that state of complexity." She shook her head. "I love you."
"But I want to tell you, as soon as the time is right, I'll get implants."
"Sweetheart, get whatever you want. It's your body. I just needed that smile back and that sparkle in your eyes to light up my disgusting path."
"You're getting romantic." Without a doubt, I had my woman back. She got off me and looked at me. "Daniel, I didn't get the shot this month!" She raised an eyebrow, and I burst into laughter. "You're the trickster!"