Maria Eduarda

From the moment Leon left me, after he kissed me, my legs softened. The man really had the gift of making a woman happy.
My heart was still beating fast, and I was panting a little. Even though I knew that he had only left me a short time ago, it made me almost run after him and ask him to come back and pick up where he left off.
Just as well that we would see each other soon. Since I didn't want to go to the course today, I lay down on the bed and took the pillow with my prince's scent. I end up sleeping again.
A few hours later...
I am woken up by the sound of my cell phone ringing and I grumble because I want to know who is calling me:
- Hello! - I answer, half groggy with sleep.
- What is my queen up to? - I hear Leon's voice and wake up quickly.
- I was asleep," I confess, not amused.
- Hum... - he grunts and groans. After that, I become curious and can't help myself:
- What about that "hum"? I think I heard a groan too?
- My queen, a moment! - he asks. I hear a noise and wonder what's going on. - Now we can talk again," Leon says, in a sensual tone that immediately arouses my body.
- What are you up to?
- Oh, I was just remembering your delicious body and your pussy, which tasted wonderful," he says hoarsely, and my body trembles at these words.
- Leon... - I groan as I run my hands over my breasts, which are still too sensitive.
- Tell me, my queen, what are you doing now?
- I'm still lying there.
- I know. What else?
- As I said, I'm lying on the bed with my hands on my breasts, stroking them, thinking it's you," I confess, horrified and excited at the same time.
Incredible as it may seem, I wasn't afraid to talk about sex with Leon. If it were anyone else, I would be afraid and wouldn't say anything, or rather, I wouldn't go near any man.
The point is that Leon puts me at ease and treats me very well. He makes my body combust without even touching it, just by watching me, and I get moist.
- And what is my queen thinking so much about?
- I was thinking about you.
- And you don't want to tell me about these thoughts?
- About how happy you make me, about how my body reacts to you without touching me.
- Oh yes, that beautiful body that makes my cock throb like crazy and that will keep me hard all day long!
- It must really bother you, huh?
- Oh, my queen, you have no idea how I get when I see you or think of you," he sighs.
- And you don't want to tell me? - I provoke him, because I want to hear him say what he feels.
- I want to get out of here, go back to your place... - he takes a deep breath. I hear a noise of zippers coming down and realize what is happening.
- Go on..." I ask, no longer recognizing myself; it was as if Leon had transformed me into a whore.
- Ah, as I was saying, I would go back to your house! And I would go into your room and kiss you just as you are, then I would take off your clothes very slowly...
Hearing this from him, God, the urge to go after him is painful. My body wants him to come soon, and I can't take him out of his service like this, just to satisfy myself, even if it would be against my will.
- Are you listening?
- Oh, yes, I can. Is there a problem?
- Oh yes, yes! I'm very excited, my erection is so big that honestly I'm afraid my dick will tear my pants! - he dramatizes, and I laugh.
- You are silly!
- Silly? No, I'm just a man who has an erection and has the urge to unzip his pants, grab my cock, and jerk it off.
- And why don't you touch it? - I am shocked to say this.
- Oh, well! I want to, I just don't want to touch it without you around," he says sincerely, and I find it cute. I feel sorry for him.
- And how is it going to be?
- What's it going to be like?
- Are you going to be armed?
- I have to fix my dick," he says in frustration.
- You poor thing, I feel sorry for you now!
- No! You are a bad queen.
- I am a good queen!
- You are a bad queen, and I have said so!
- If you are saying that I am your bad queen, then you are going to get a punishment from me!
- What punishment will I get?
- You're not going to kiss me again today! - I say, with satisfaction, when I hear a shout from him:
- What?
- That's what you heard!
- You don't mean that, do you? - he says, as if shocked by the way I threatened him.
- Oh yes, I am! - I hear him grunt and feel satisfied. - Ah, Leon, changing the subject, have you heard anything else about Pedro?
- My queen, I haven't heard anything yet.
- Are you going to call him?
- Yes, I will, my queen. I need to call my lawyer.
- Why?
- I think we're going to have to go to the police station to testify against that madman.
- Damn it, Leon, I don't want to see him ever again!
- I'll do everything so that you won't have to come face to face with him.
- I'll thank you, and thank you very much," I hear a little noise and take the cell phone from my ear, noticing that there was another call, which was terminated. - Sorry Leon, my cell phone received a second call.
- And who called you? - he asks, curious, and I notice a hint of jealousy in his voice. I smile.
- Oh, are you jealous, Mr. Leon Vitorino?
- Yes, I am, and you're going to tell me, aren't you?
- It was Lucas.
- I wonder what he wanted.
- Honestly, I don't know! - I keep thinking what Lucas would like to talk to me about and it comes to mind: - I know! I asked him to look for a psychologist for me," I confess, not amused.
- And this psychologist would be because of what he suffered? - he asks, cautiously.
- Yes ... I want to be a better person, I need to stop being afraid, Leon.
- And I'll help you, I'll go to the counseling sessions with you.
- Really? Leon, I don't want you to feel obligated to anything.
- You're not forcing me to do anything, my queen!
- Are you sure?
- I'm positive!
- Leon, we'd better hang up," I warn him, seeing that Lucas was calling me again. - Lucas is calling again, I'll answer it right away and meet you in a little while, okay?
- Yes, my queen, I'll wait for you here at the factory. I hope it's about the psychologist, because if I find out that he's hitting on you, he'll be all over me," he says in a threatening tone, which I think is cute.
- Well, you can rest assured that nothing has ever existed between me and him except a beautiful friendship, and another thing is that he is completely in love with my sister.
- Ah, one day I'll want to know how your sister met him.
I tense up.
- Of course, one day I'll tell you," I answer quickly, we say goodbye, and I end the call. I sit on the bed and once again forget to answer Lucas. Then I call him:
- Geez, at last!
- Hi, sorry, I could only call now, I was on another call.
- No problem. So, are you still willing to make an appointment with a psychologist?
- Oh, yes, I am, you can make an appointment.
- So, that's what I was calling about.
- Come on, so, did you get it or not?
- Yes, and she said that if you wanted to have a session today, she has an appointment.
- And what time would that be?
- After lunch, around 2:00.
- Yes, of course, give me the address and phone number - I go to my desk, get a pen and paper and start writing everything down. - Thanks, Lucas, I owe you one.
- Be happy, little sister-in-law! - he says sincerely. I thank him and we say goodbye. I end the call and start to tidy my room, then go downstairs to get something to eat.
Leon should have waited to eat with me, but I couldn't keep holding him here at home, knowing that he would have to leave. I have a quick snack, not eating much, because soon I would be meeting my Prince Charming.
A few hours later...
And now I am here, looking at myself in the mirror, with a beastly smile on my face. A few days ago I was a girl who was still suffering because of the past, and now I am a new person.
I finish brushing my hair and put on a nice summer dress, here in São Paulo it was hot these days, I couldn't stand it anymore. I call an Uber while I put on a pair of sandals with a small heel.
I put on a cherry flavored lip gloss, making my lips shiny and smelly. I grab my purse and take one last look around before heading off in the direction of my Prince Charming. My cell phone beeps, showing that the Uber has arrived, and I answer that I am leaving. I quickly grab my things and go.
As soon as I arrive at the factory, I thank the driver and head inside. The place didn't even look like a factory, I look at everything admiring the good taste.
I take advantage of the fact that the elevator doors were about to close and shout asking them to hold them. I press the button that led to Leon's floor, which was a penthouse.
Thank goodness I remembered the floor where my sister worked. As soon as I get to the place, I notice that Vane was not at the table. I hear voices and with curiosity, I head in the direction they were coming from. When I arrive, I see my Leon leaning against the table with his arms crossed. He was not alone, there was a beautiful woman there, and it drove me crazy with jealousy. I lean against the door, seeing that the little one was unbuttoning her blouse and letting her breasts show. I hear him say in a threatening tone:
- Laura, please!
- "Please"? What's that, Leon? We know you're missing my body terribly.
I feel like wanting to commit a murder, and this chicken would be beheaded if it touched my man.
- Laura, I'm in love with another woman!
- And who is this little bitch that is trying to steal my man?
This made my blood boil even more, because I thought that this cow was out to steal my Leon; this I would not accept. I enter the room, and Leon, who was distracted, sees me and opens that beautiful smile, comes up to me and hugs me. I reciprocate and turn to that bitch, hold out my hand and speak:
- Nice to meet you, my name is Maria Eduarda Sanches, the little whore, as you said, who stole your man - I introduce myself with that forced smile, and the woman looks at me with a deadly hatred. If looking could kill, I would surely be dead and buried. But that didn't shake me, I was going to show her who my man's whore was.