"Hector"I woke up alone there among the pillows, even thinking it had all been a dream, a delusion. I went upstairs and, arriving in the bedroom, saw Samantha's clothes on the bed. I went into the bathroom and she was under the shower, beautiful, with that skin that enchanted me, all wet. I couldn't resist joining her, hugging her from behind."Hmm, you're awake! And you look very excited." Samantha smiled, feeling my excitement against her perfect ass."I always get excited with you, my goddess!" I replied, nibbling her ear. "You left me alone there, I even thought it had all been a dream and that you weren't here."Samantha turned to me with a beautiful smile on her face and pulled me in for a kiss."You know, that night you came to my apartment, when I woke up, I thought it had been a dream, that the drink made me imagine you were there with me. I was devastated." "Samantha," Samantha said, resting her head on my chest."But I left a note?!" I explained, a little confused."Which

"Samantha"We returned from the beach on Sunday night and went to Heitor's house. I was tired, and we couldn't let go of each other. We took a shower and lay down, cuddling, just caressing each other."Rouxinol, I want you to accept security again." Heitor called me Rouxinol in affectionate, intimate moments and "my goddess" in more obscene, relaxed moments. I was loving it."My darling, I don't need security. Rômulo is in jail and doesn't know where I live or where I work. In fact, it's been a long time since I received a letter." Heitor let out a long sigh."Rouxinol, your crazy ex isn't our only problem." Heitor nuzzled my ear."My darling, Junqueira has already been arrested." I reminded him, closing my eyes to better feel his affection."Rouxinol, I'm talking about Reinaldo." When he said that, I tensed."Why do I need security because of Reinaldo?""It's a long and horrible story. I'd rather tell you tomorrow, outside of our bed, but please accept the security." That seemed impo

"Hector"I was greeted at the office by Melissa, Taís, and Julia standing near the elevator."Finally, huh, Martinez!" Melissa complained, and I looked at my watch."I'm not late, Mel!" I replied."But you could have been kind enough to arrive a little earlier to tell us how it went with Sam. We're curious. And I was the one who helped you!" Melissa was eager for news."Oh, that's it!" I smiled at them. "So come on, let's have some coffee, because my weekend was wonderful!"They smiled and started jumping and clapping, like a bunch of groupies cheering for a boy band. After I told them a summary of how Sam had forgiven me and how happy I was, we went to work, but I pulled Melissa into my office. She must have information that interested me. "Come here, Mel, because you're going to tell me a story," I said as I pulled her into my office."What story?" she asked, confused."My mom and Dr. Molina," I said simply, and saw the look on her face, as if she'd done something wrong."Did she fi

"Samantha"I woke up with a massive headache, the kind I got from shedding a river of tears yesterday—a massive headache and dark circles under my eyes. And a terrible mood.I arrived in the living room and Heitor was giving instructions to a group of people—the security guards and staff. When he saw me, he gave me a beautiful smile and extended his hand."Sam, good morning!" He kissed my head and began introducing me to all the staff. There were a lot of people.When the introductions were over, everyone left the room, and Heitor pulled me into a hug, which comforted me and improved my mood a bit."Are you okay?" he asked in my ear."Not really. I have a headache and a malaise I can't explain." I grumbled, laying my head on his shoulder."Oh, my poor goddess!" Heitor spoke in an affectionate tone that drew a small smile from me. "Come on, let's have a nice breakfast, and then you can take a pain reliever. I'll call Alessandro and let him know you won't be coming today.""I will!" I p

"Reinaldo"My life has gotten so complicated! I had to leave Miami in a hurry after those whores reported me for the party I threw with them. From what a friend told me, the police were looking for me and had already discovered my whereabouts; I was running out of time.I thought Heitor would make my life easier when I arrived and give me what I asked for. I needed to go to Europe; there are many countries there that don't extradite or enforce court orders from other countries. But living in Europe is much more expensive, so I needed more money. And I needed the plane at my disposal in case I needed to leave somewhere in a hurry. But the kid decided to play the powerful guy with me and didn't do what I wanted. And that useless Hebe wasn't helping me either. As if that weren't enough, two women decided to report me here after all this time, and they're still pretending they didn't sign any agreement with me. I ended up spending twenty-four hours in a stinking cell in a dingy police sta