Chapter 13

Petra took one of her books and walked to the garden, in her hand she carried a checkered tablecloth which she was going to put on the ground. Stopping under a large tree, Petra placed the red checked towel on the grass and sat down, where she opened the book and quickly began reading.

Not far away, at the top of the window, Bryan watches the beautiful woman with honey-colored hair and a beautiful blue flowery dress, white sneakers and socks with animal print. The same is hypnotized watching her read quietly. Suddenly, some butterflies fly towards Petra, who bursts out laughing.

It was impossible for Bryan not to smile at that scene.

— What are you laughing so hard looking out of the window? — asked Malcon, the physical therapist.

— I'm not looking at anything. — says Bryan surreptitiously.

The man approaches the window and sees Petra trying to catch a butterfly that was flying around her.

— Now I understand, she is charming. — he says, making Bryan frown.

— Malcon. — Bryan relearns.

— You like her, aren't you? — Malcolm asks.

— Of course. — Bryan says quickly. — how can I like someone I barely know? We've only known each other for a few days, even though we've been married for almost three months.

— But you're attracted to her. — says Malcon and Bryan agrees. — Do you think this feeling can grow into something bigger?

— I do not know, maybe. — says Bryan uncertainly.

— If you think maybe what you're feeling could grow into something bigger, let her know. — Malcon says. — you know when she finds out, she won't like it.

— I know, but I can't risk ruining everything I've done so far. — says Bryan down. — I've come this far, I can't screw it up.

— Okay, you know what's best for you. — Malcon says.

Bryan's phone rings, and he quickly picks it up, it's Logan.

— Hi, Logan. — says Bryan, he tried to disguise the tone of anger in his voice, Bryan was angry knowing that maybe his friend had betrayed him and was still to blame for his accident, since he got him drunk on purpose.

— Are you OK, friend? — Logan asks.

— I'm fine, still recovering, but I'll be fine. — Bryan says.

— That's good, buddy. And the wedding, how is it? — He asked. — I heard you got married in a coma, I'm sorry for what happened.

"Bastard!" Bryan thought, but said nothing.

— The marriage is fine, despite the fact that I married unconsciously and with a bride I didn't even know, I'm fine. — Bryan says.

— I've seen pictures of her, hot. — he says, causing uncharacteristic anger to surface in Bryan.

Bryan took a deep breath, he couldn't get out of control.

— She's way better than Emma. — Bryan said. — I was lucky.

— There really was my friend. — Bryan noted the amusement in his voice. — Anyway, I'm calling to tell you that I'm going back to Seattle, and that I'm going to stop by your place to see you.

— That's great news. And your grandfather, is he okay? — Bryan asks.

— My grandfather? Oh! He is great. — Logan says. — it was just a false alarm.

Bryan noticed the lie in his speech, he knew right away that his grandfather wasn't sick, that it was all a lie. Perhaps Logan invented this lie so that he could withdraw the company's money and transfer it to his account, and to justify his absence, he pretended to travel due to his grandfather's health condition.

— Glad he's okay. Logan, I'm going to need to hang up. — Bryan says. — there's been a little trouble here.

— Okay, see you when I get back. — says Logan, Bryan doesn't say anything, just hangs up.

Still with his cell phone in hand, Bryan types a message to Adam.

"I want to finish off that motherfucker, He lied, his granddad isn't sick."

"Check him out, Adam. He's on his way back to Seattle, let's get him and make him pay for everything he's done."

Very Angry, that's how Bryan was at that moment.

— The guy doesn't even know how to lie. — Malcon says. — just being too dumb to believe it.

— He's been messing with the wrong person, I'm going to make him pay for everything he's done. — Bryan says.

His cell phone quickly rings, signaling a message notification.

"Okay, I'll continue the investigation. We'll get him, and he'll pay for everything he's done."

"I found what you asked for, I sent it to your house."

The last message made Bryan smile.

— You're smiling again, who's causing this sudden change in mood? — Malcon asked.

Bryan didn't answer, he just looked out the window again, where Petra continued to read her book in concentration.

. . .

Petra entered her room with the book in hand and noticed a box on her bed, she had a little scare when she saw Bryan there, next to her bed.

— Why are you here? — she asks, leaving her book on the table, along with the others.

— A gift to you. — says Bryan, pointing to the box that had some holes.

— What is it? — asks Petra curiously.

— Open it and you'll find out. — he says, making a mystery of it.

Petra smiles and runs over to where the box is, she climbs onto the bed and gets on her knees as she starts to open the box. Bryan watched all her movements, she smiled like a child.

— I don't believe. — says Petra, taking the little white rabbit with the yellow spots out of the box. — You are perfect.

Petra put the rabbit back in the box and crawled to where Bryan was, she got off the bed and threw herself on him, sitting on her lap and putting her arms over his shoulders, hugging him tightly.

Bryan hugged her waist and pulled her closer, however, he almost went crazy when he felt that she was under the short dress, she wasn't wearing any shorts, she was just wearing panties, through the dress pants, he felt the heat of her intimacy.

Petra felt something hard beneath her and shifted, Bryan grunted and held her waist, making her stand still.

— Do not move. — he says, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

Petra, after a few seconds, realized what was happening and jumped off Bryan's lap, and looking at his pants, she saw a large volume.

— I…you're… I think you'd better sort this out. — says Petra, turning onto her back and climbing onto the bed.

— I should have you sort out my problem, since you caused it, but I won't touch you until you're eighteen. — says Bryan, fiddling with the buttons of his chair and then leaving.

Petra watched him leave the room, and took a deep breath, looking at the rabbit there in the box. She was feeling something bothering her between her legs, so she rubbed them together, and her thoughts returned to her husband's large erection.

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