It was just supposed to be a night like all the others, drinking and finding a girl and going home. But my day was heavy after the family pressure and even more so in my life. My head was spinning, and I was about to explode.  I'm not going to lie. When I went into that bar, I wanted a good fuck and a drink to cool my head and think of a way out of my life. The worst feeling of the human being is you see yourself pressured, I hate being pressured, I hate having to make rash decisions.

Turning my drink and tired of hitting my hand on the table and looking at that bar everywhere and nothing good and after a bottle of my best whiskey, and looking at the counter I see a silhouette and a little ass stuck and my instincts accessed and I feel my cock throbbing at that moment. We chose our prey, that's what I thought was laughing and turned the rest of the drink. She was on her back at the counter sitting on the little stool and I saw her body drawn, her ass pinnacin in the little dress and laugh.

She talked banging with her arms and drank the worst drink she had while I had a bottle of the best whiskey, we could share. And as I approached her, I saw the perfect body, the hair on her brownish waist and even without seeing her face I approached her and when I put the bottle on the counter she stared at me and I see that her face was beautiful to the natural. Where did this girl go without makeup?

Her small lip moved slowly, and she passed her hand over her hair, and I hypnotized and I paid no attention to anything but her hands that hit the counter her thin nails and she let go.

"I hate men."

When she said that I saw myself being disillusioned with something and between glasses of drinks and laughter we were already involved in the subject. And I chose her because she was the perfect girl.

I liked her at first glance. She is true and strong temperament, however, decided. She was perfect, her body drawing by a pencil and her small curves left my eyes fascinated in it. I feel her skin chill, what a beautiful girl.

"Will you marry me?

She didn't believe it, she thought it was a drunk thing and I loved seeing her face amazed and reddish.

But since I'm a determined guy, I convinced her and took her to my bed. I had already made the request and now I was just showing what I'm capable of and thus convincing her that it will be mine.

I decided it would be her and it was going to be, I'm going to move hell and I'm going to marry this woman.

I threw her on that wall and I wanted to show her what I really am. But I couldn't and I had to take it easy and it was very difficult, to control myself, I wanted to sink into this woman and make her come all night.

I went down my body on the couch coming out of the good sex I just had, my dick as hard as I first saw it. His skin glowed with sweat sporting red marks from my fingers and scum, my fuck came out so much I got scared. As much as I still wanted her, it was like we hadn't touched each other. In a rush I walked away, and I put my hands by the hair looking for an answer for me. And now looking at her like that in my bed she's even prettier, her curves, her delight in that bed filling the sheets I lost my head, yes, judgment I never had, she's a big girl, but I picked her there at the bar at that moment I felt it would be her. I put out my cigarette and go back to bed.

I sit next to you and pull her rubbing her ass on my body, kiss her shoulder and fall asleep breaking my own rules.

Waking up next to a woman wasn't my plan, you always have my casual or my fixed ones and then I'm going to go away to my house and she's going to stop her. But tonight was different after the drinking and everything that happened. And the "chosen" and I saw when she woke up making noise and she was getting ready to sneak out wanting to hide from the truth of what happened, but I went faster than she lifts me running. And showing her what she was missing, she still took a look and saw when her face changed and bit her lips, breathed deeply and felt her eyes filled with excitement of lust. She could have everything that was in front of her, I know she liked it and I saw the night we spent together the explosion of our bodies.

"Runaway? I approach and she takes two steps back and I laugh.

"I have an appointment. I've got to go.

I wasn't going to let her walk out like this, much less after everything that happened I needed her.

Will you marry me? I redid the request and she laughed in my face and still mocking her body and turns around.

- And a stranger and I would never marry you.

She was nervous and her phone rang non-stop and I saw something she wanted to say to why she came back and with the phone in my hand and I keep looking for her to walk and laugh when she was looking for something.

"I can't talk right now, Mom, please. I'll call you later.

I changed and heard when mom said everything over the phone and she felt scared trying to find the explanation as if there were and i approach it was my time to show that we need each other.

At that moment I saw that everything changed and the same way I needed me. I squeeze your knee wanting to comfort you. Looking into her beautiful blue eyes already tearful of tears, I saw as closely and sober as she is beautiful.

- Please, my life is a mess and I don't have time for.

" I mean, I can help you, I put at your disposal the best treatments and help for your mother.

She gets up scared and I like a predator and dominator, I approach her body and wanted to throw her on the wall again. But I resonated and was relentless in direct words. "For that, marry me.

She got scared and screams:

"You're not serious? I thought you were kidding me.

"I've never been so serious in my life, we need each other.

- Give me an unknown reason and I realize I don't even know your name.

"Pleasure, I'm Enzo. I didn't mean everything not to scare her. "But I need you and family stuff is a difficult time. I'll pay for everything your mother needs and it'll be for a little while.

She didn't seem to be convinced, she looks at her phone and sees that she cared about the news. And I was going to help her. "Until I get a real love.

After explaining why, I married and the promises I made. She gets scared and looks at me, doesn't understand much and gets up and stares at me determinedly and directly.

"Yes... I was supposed to scream and jump for joy, but I just fixed the tie, and she kept going. "Until I get true love.

We had no reason to celebrate, let alone smile, it was a business agreement, it was a wake-up call, I was going to pay and she was going to be my wife for a little while, that was it, I still get my hand wet over my hair and she walked in front of me I left her at home with a few words. I just said to her:

"I'll call you, and we'll work it out.

E naquele momento foi como se uma forte sensação se aproximasse dela, segurei suas mãos e tremi e abri a palma de sua mão e beijei, ela balançou a cabeça sem entender. Sair em direção a minha casa já com decisão e eu tinha que fazer, tive que resolver a última coisa pendente na minha vida. Mesmo com o coração apertado, com a incerteza de que não sei o que vai ser amanhã, a única certeza que eu tinha era que eu precisava desse casamento. É uma questão de honra. Quando cheguei em casa toda a família se reuniu para o café da manhã e eu vim da Sbórnia, era o que eles estavam pensando, todos olharam para mim e eu vi a risada e meu pai balançando a cabeça.

"Vindo do partido. Enzo, o que você está fazendo aqui? Ele balançou a cabeça perplexo e eu balancei a cabeça olhando, beijei o rosto da avó que sorria para mim, e minha mãe colocou o café na minha xícara e quando eu ia sentar eu desisto.

"Para a alegria da nação eu me casarei. Fui direto.

Eu apenas sorri para eles e me levantei olhando para cada um, o espanto era visível nos rostos presentes lá.

Todos os olhares assustados eram zumbidos e sorrisos falsos. Até que minha avó me olhou toda feliz e me abraçou. Eu sabia que ela seria feliz. Beijei-a,

e olhou novamente para eles sentados à mesa.

Eu não posso acreditar que estamos tendo um casamento. Ela disse sorrindo: bisnetos correndo pela casa.

"Vá com calma nas ordens". Eu ri e estava saindo, mas eu tinha que ser sarcástico. - Vamos ter um casamento em família!