Bruno

I look at my phone and notice that the battery is almost dead. I pick it up and put it on charge. I go to the bathroom and take a long, cold shower hoping that the small morning erection has subsided, I step into the hot bath and there I take all the fatigue of sleeping alone.
do you know what is funny? I've always slept alone for as long as I can remember. Except of course when you're a kid. Then when I became a teenager I started sleeping alone. After I finished changing, I took my cell phone and called Fernanda, knowing that she was up at that time and when she finished calling.
- Hello? I hear the voice that wasn't my wife's.
— Good morning, would you like to speak with Fernanda? I ask the voice that must be one of her daughters.
'Just a moment, Bruno! She's in the shower, I'll let her know. — One of her daughters warns.
"Thanks, and who am I talking to?" I ask curiously. He knew it was the daughter now which one, he had no idea, yet.
— Bruno, my pleasure, I'm Kamille, one of Fernanda's daughters. She greets me.
— It's my pleasure, Kamille, I'm Bruno Mendes, your mother's boss and... — I am interrupted by her saying:
- And her boyfriend. - she answers and I notice her laugh tone and smile not looking forward to meeting her and I was sure I would get along very well with her.
"Pleasure, Kamille, and yes, I'm your mom's boyfriend and I see it's okay for me to be her boyfriend?" I ask curious and relieved.
- Sincerely? — she asks and I answer yes and she says: — At first we joked telling our mother that it would be very good for her to have a relationship with you...
"And what did she answer?" I ask curiously.
— She said, not because she had just separated from our father. She speaks calmly. I even remember that she didn't want to get involved with me and it's a good thing their daughters didn't see any harm in us being together.
— And now, what do you think? I ask, afraid of hearing that they didn't.
— At first, I'll be honest, we were hoping our parents would come back… — she answers cautiously.
“I see, if my parents were separated I would want them back too. — I confess even knowing that I could lose my wife because of them and it was a risk I would have to take.
- That's right! So that day my mother came down to the hall to take the vase of flowers she got from my father... —Do I interrupt her when I realize that the son of a bitch Otávio looked for my wife?
"Your father's son of a bitch... Excuse me, did you look for my wife?" — I'm sorry the girl wasn't to blame, her father being an idiot who didn't know how to lose something he never had.
— Yes… I'm sorry, my mother should have told you… — she apologizes and I don't think she realizes that I spoke badly about her father.
“Okay, don't worry! She will tell me. — I answer sincerely and I really believed that Fernanda would never hide anything from me.
— Oh, don't worry, no, I'll tell her I told you. - she warns and I notice that she was really going to tell the mother who told me.
"So Kamille, let's forget about your dad part, take the flowers to your mom and tell me what you guys talked about while your mom left?" – asking, controlling myself not to go after the son of a bitch and beat him up for going after my wife.
“Me and Kathy, we talked and we decided that our mother deserves to be happy and if you are the one who makes her, then you have our blessing. she says sincerely and I appreciate it and I hear her say, "Oh shit...
- What happened? I ask curiously.
— What happened is that my mother, is right here… — she whispers and I laugh and ask to speak with her. And I hear my wife's voice mumbling lago, then we talk and then she says:
- Good morning my love! She greets me warmly and hearing her voice makes me want to be closer to her.
- Hey my Love! Good morning, can I ask you a favor? I ask using my seductive voice and I hear her gasp and I smile when I hear her voice saying,
- What it is? she asks curiously.
"Don't fight with her, please!" I ask her to grumble as she says:
"Bruno... You're not helping!" She warns me and I say:
— Honey, don't fight with the girl, after all it was good to talk to her and get to know her a little. — I answer, not wanting Fernanda to fight with the girl.
'Bruno, don't defend her, no! - she asks and I hear a voice saying like this:
"Mother, I already liked him!" — Kamille talks from afar and I want to laugh a lot. That's when I hear her say to her daughter:
— Kamille de Lima Freitas, stop listening to other people's conversations! — Fernanda grumbles and I can't stand it and I start laughing out loud and I hear her say: — Bruno, you don't help either.
“Darling, let her go. — I ask and tell her: — Now changing the subject, love what time do you want me to pick you up?
— Honey, I don't want to give you trouble... — Fernanda says and I already interrupt her by saying:
“And you won't give it to me. So we can make out in the car what do you think? — I provoke and I hear her moan and it makes my dick stand up just hearing her moan.
"I... I'd love to do that!" She says with a sigh and a smile.
"So I'll come by in a little while and get you what do you think?" I ask anxiously, dying to see her.
"Then I'll wait for you!" See you later love... - she says goodbye and we end the call. I leave the room and head towards the kitchen when I get there I smell breakfast. So when I get there I find my parents, already drinking coffee.
- Good morning my love! My mom greets me and I kiss her and my dad and I sit and pour myself the coffee and while I drink and I hear my mom ask, "Did you sleep well?"
“Yes, wonderfully well! — I answer smiling when I remember how it had been, on the cell phone with Fernanda all night and that was so good.
- Son, have you told her that we want to meet her? my father asks.
- Not yet! I'm going to talk, today, or rather, in a little while, I'm going to get her. — I count and we talk and I look at my watch and I see it's getting late and I say: — Mom, Dad, forgive me, but I have to go get Fernanda.
- Go with God, son! — my mother says goodbye and I say goodbye to her and my father and I go back to my room and I grab my backpack and head out of the apartment. I take the elevator and go to the basement, take my car and go to my wife's apartment and very soon she would live with me.
When I get to Fernanda's building, I notice that there's been a crowd of people around talking and there's a lady at the door of the building as if she were a guard dog. I find it strange and look for a spot on the street and park. I get out of the car, and I go to the door of the building and ask when I'm stopped.
- What is happening? I ask curiously.
“We're having a problem in one of the apartments. – a lady says nervously.
— Could you give me one, excuse me? — I ask the lady and she won't let me in.
— You, sir, cannot enter. - she warns quickly.
- Of course yes! I came to see my girlfriend. — I tell her that she looks at me and says:
"Sir, no one can enter the building and that's good for you!" - She warns me.
— And the apartment, what would it be? - I ask curious and getting worried and when I notice several vehicles arriving.
— In the apartment, 508 B. — The lady comments and I take my cell phone and as if it were a premonition, I call Fernanda and keep calling.
— Is this apartment, 508 B, owned by Fernanda Freitas? — I ask, already knowing it was hers and when the lady confirmed it, I started to ask: — And do you know who is in Fernanda's apartment?
— A girl came and she asked to go up to her apartment. And she's armed and she kicked me out of the apartment and after that she set off the alarm—”
— And one last question, what is this woman like? I ask, wondering who it could be. And I start to hear the description and my heart stops and the only person that crossed my mind would be Livia, that damn thing, I'm going to finish that damn thing.
"I need to get in, now!" - I practically scream and see the police coming towards us and I knew that when they arrived I wouldn't be able to get in and as I watched them separate the crowd. - Excuse me! - I ask and I manage to push the woman away and I run into the building hearing the police scream and I go to the elevator and call him.
While waiting for the elevator to arrive, I hear my cell phone ring and at the same time the elevator arrives and I take the cell phone and when I see who it was, I answer quickly:
"Hi, honey, are you all right?" I ask, desperate to hear her voice.
- Hey Love! I was waiting for you... - I hear that crazy woman's voice and the only thing I think about is the safety of my girls.
— Lívia... What did you do... With Fernanda? — I ask, afraid to hear that she did something wrong with Fernanda.
— With the puffer? - she laughs and the urge to finish her is great.
"Livia..." I growl and she laughs hard.
"Calm down dear, your chubby and her cubs are still doing very well." She says laughing a lot.
— I'm going to kill you, listen to what I'm saying, Lívia I'm going to kill you if you do something, with her and her daughters, do you hear me? “I threaten her and she laughs like a hyena.
"I'm waiting for you, dear!" — She speaks mockingly and the urge I had to hit her and kill her right away was very strong. I get to her floor and as soon as the doors open, I run towards the apartment and say:
- I already arrived! — I growl at her at the apartment door the door was open and I enter Fernanda's apartment. And I end the call and hear her scream:
—Come in dear... Come to the living room... - she says in a mocking tone and I follow her voice and when I get there I find Fernanda with her two daughters, sitting, scared and with their weapons pointed at them and Lívia sitting in an armchair as if she owned this place. Holding a gun like she was a pro. What caught my attention is that Fernanda was hurt and that Livia hadn't told her, that crazy bitch.
— Livia, did you hurt her?