Secretary, Do You Want to Sleep With Me? Chapter 65

By Valeria

I feel like someone is overshadowing me, some burden I need to shoo away. I remember how I used to get women out of their beds; it's much easier to tell whoever approaches me that I'm not interested in anything with anyone.

I open my eyes and see Alejandro. I jumped up.

Ale hugged me, telling me he loved me, missed me, finally found me, and wanted to marry me.

I feel like I'm dreaming.

He kisses me, passionately, crazily, anxiously, and that mouth drives me completely wild. I return his kisses like a madwoman.

He made me delirious so much, I thought I was dreaming.

He filled me with wonderful words, words of love, telling me he even slept with my panties in his hand, that he hadn't been with anyone else since we made love in his office, that he was going to apologize for making me suffer for the rest of his life.

I told him everything I suffered.

I need him as much as he says he needs me, and once again I think my mother might be right. Many days had passed, and he came looking for me, swore a thousand things, and when he said he wanted to start a family with me... I was undone.

I was lost without him, and he tells me he was lost without me too.

I have to try to forget him, and maybe with time, the pain will go away, or I can try to forget every time I saw or heard him with another woman and stay by his side.

I try to think about the indifference with which he looked, or rather, didn't look at those women. I know perfectly well that he was never interested in any of them.

At first, every now and then, there was one he liked a bit more, but after two or three times, he didn't even want to see them, that I know.

I try to think that he exposed his life when he faced Diego.

That was real, he exposed his own life when sending security would have been enough; even Juan was with him, and Ale didn't even listen to him.

I also try to think that he wants to have a child with me. Just now he asked if I had my period.

Damn... he does everything to make me love him. He confessed he sleeps with my panties... that's intense, very.

He kisses me again, desperately, and the kiss escalates.

I'm feeling it, and I love it, I want to die in his arms.

He suggests going to the hotel where he's staying.

We stop by my sister's house to grab my bag.

We went to the hotel where he was staying.

As soon as we got to the room, we kissed as if we never wanted to be apart again.

"I'm sweaty, I was sunbathing..."

"I don't care, I missed your scent too much. Besides, I traveled for hours... Shall we shower together?"

He says, kissing me.

He started undressing me, and I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. His hands sank into my body, his fingers were inside me. He took off his pants and barely put on a condom before plunging into me, as anxious as I was.

Our moans filled the room, his mouth roamed my body, and the sighs came from my soul.

We were so united we were one.

Two bodies fused into one.

I had a powerful orgasm that didn't take long, that's how desperate I was, and Ale joined me, releasing in spurts, his semen burning me inside.

"I love you with all my soul."

He whispered in my ear as he came inside me.

"I love you with all my life too."

I replied.

We stayed embraced.

Then we did shower together, touching and kissing without being able to help it. We got out of the shower because we hadn't taken condoms to the bathroom.

Again, we were both desperate and drowned in another round of love.

We couldn't stop making love.

What I feel for him is very strong.

I'm afraid he'll leave me for someone else again, although, in reality, he didn't promise me anything before, and now he has.

My body bears the marks of what we lived.

I drank from his body, and he did from mine.

We stayed embraced, not wanting to part, and around 5 in the afternoon, we remembered to have lunch.

He ordered room service.

"Don't ever leave me again, I promise you anything, I would bring down the moon and the stars if I could. In return, I give you my whole life, I'm in your hands."

I smile, and he smiles back with that sexy smile that drove me crazy the first time he gifted me one.

"I adore you, though I'm afraid our relationship won't work or that... you'll get tired of me."

"Vale, I want to marry you and swear my eternal love."

By Alejandro

"Do you want to marry me?"

We went to the hotel, and from the moment we entered the room, I couldn't stop kissing her. I plunged into her with an unknown desperation. Having her in my arms after missing her so much was the most sublime thing that happened to me.

I wrapped her in my arms; not even a leaf could fit between us.

I wanted to be soaked in her perfume.

The fire burning inside me, only she provokes it.

To feel her, so fragile and passionate, trembling in my arms and to provoke that passion that overflows her entire body, makes me feel like I'm floating among the clouds.

Hearing her moans mingling with mine is as exciting as her own body.

My God, she's perfect.

Ending my Don Juan journey with her is worth it, everything by her side is worth it.

I breathe for her.

I would trade all the nights out with strange women for a lifetime with her.

She is the perfect lover.

I longed too much to have her body in my arms.

I never want to be separated from Valeria.

After making love, I can't stop holding her.

I'm simply afraid it's all a dream.

She is my most beautiful reality.

She smiled at me, with that sincere smile that I hope from now on will be the only one she gives me.

I smile back, lovestruck.

We gaze at each other.

We are in love.

I tell her that I want to start a family with her.

That's truly what I want.

I want to marry the most wonderful and beautiful woman in the world.

I want us to live together immediately and get married as soon as possible.

I really can't live without her.

"Vale, move in with me now, I don't want to sleep without you ever again."

"Are you sure?"

"I know you're scared and you don't trust me, but I'm afraid of losing you. I swear I won't let you down."

"If I have to leave your side, you won't find me next time."

An intense chill runs down my spine.

"No, my love, don't say that, don't ever think of leaving my side again. I don't want to spend sleepless nights without you. Let me love you, adore you."

She settled into my arms.

"I want the nights to be endless, not because I miss you, but because I have you in my arms, making love to you."

I insist.

After lunch, which was more like an afternoon snack, we made love again.

I couldn't stop kissing her and those kisses led us to have hot, passionate sex.

She told her sister we were going to her house, Valeria wanted to change clothes.

I want night to come so I can sleep with her in my arms.

I have the ring and I want to give it to her, but in two days it's her birthday. I think it's a good idea to propose in front of her family, so they know my intentions are serious.

We stayed for dinner at Gabriela's house. Her husband is nice, you can see the love he has for her and their little son.

I wanted to invite them along with her parents to a restaurant to celebrate Valeria's birthday, but they told me Agustín is not even a month old, so they prefer not to take him out of the house, at least at night. I don't know much about the care needed for babies.

On Valeria's birthday, we will have dinner again at her sister's house and then return to our country.

I want to go back and start my new life with my beautiful Valeria. I won't go around anymore, I understood that Valeria is my everything and without her, nothing makes sense.

Maybe that's why she knows as much about my business as I do.

I gave her the place of a lady even though she was my secretary.

Her birthday arrived.

In those two days, we didn't separate for a second and tried to make up for the time we were apart by making love constantly.

In the end, and although I don't like to admit it, Kevin is a better person than me and he was the one who gave me the clue about where Valeria was.

We arrived at her sister's house and she introduced me to her parents, who were already there.

The next day we would return to Argentina.

After dinner, Gabriela came out with a cream and strawberry cake, Vale's favorite, I have to remember that.

She blew out the candles and after the congratulations, with her sister's complicity, I approached her and, looking at her as if I were going to devour her—in reality, if we had been alone, I would have done so—I got down on one knee, I can't even believe how much I've changed, and took out the ring I had kept for her for over a month.

"Vale, darling, I swear I'm serious when I say I want to marry you and live to make you happy. I give you my entire life, my heart, and my soul. I can't be a minute without you. Will you marry me?"

Valeria looked at me completely astonished and with eyes full of tears, but they were tears of happiness.

She smiled at me with my favorite smile, said yes, and I placed the ring on her finger. I stood up to embrace and kiss her eagerly, I restrained myself because her parents were there, but I didn't want to stop kissing her.

Gabriela had filmed the proposal with her phone and sent the video to my phone, and I forwarded it to my aunt and Susana.

We said our goodbyes because we would leave early the next day.

I feel complete and happy and I hope the spell she cast on me just by looking at me with her cat-like eyes never breaks.