My Boss, My Twins’ Father
Abraham and his friends were peacefully having drinks at a bar. They were 17, almost 18, since they were in their last year of high school (and, being rich kids, they could be in the bar even if they weren't of legal age). They were about to graduate, and as a senior year challenge, they decided to make the quietest and most studious girl in school fall in love with them. The bet was as follows: make her fall in love for a month, take her to bed, and then, "nice knowing you."
It so happens that this is not the typical story where the popular boy falls in love with his bet. Unfortunately for Abraham, it was simply that, a damn bet.
"Dude..." one of the friends says. "What if we do one last game this year? Since next year we'll be in college."
"Speak more clearly and be more specific," Abraham says annoyed. He hates when they're not clear when they talk. "What kind of game?" he asks again.
"A bet. Let's make a bet. You have one month to take whatever woman you want to bed."
Abraham bursts into laughter, since no woman can resist his charms.
"But that's easy, any woman surrenders to my pretty words," he says with arrogance.
"Not all of them. There's one who has never looked at you, one who has never drooled over you or your muscles," the friend says, trying to provoke and hurt Abraham's ego.
"Oh yeah? And who is this woman who has supposedly ignored me?" he asks.
"Emilia, the nerd of the class, the know-it-all, the one who swallowed the entire dictionary, and the one who takes almost an hour for each presentation."
"Hahaha... Seriously? You want me to take that girl to bed? That will be easy," he says, laughing and taking a sip of his drink.
"Why do you say it's easy?" his friends ask again.
"Because Emilia, even though she tries to hide it, I know very well that she is in love with me. I always notice her glances, and for me she is insignificant, that's why I have never done anything to approach her, not even to take her to bed. But since you want me to prove that I am capable of taking her to bed and destroying her, I will. I only need two weeks to make her mine."
"Then two weeks it is," they all say, bursting with laughter.
And that's how Abraham slowly approached Emilia, first asking her about some subjects, then making her laugh, telling her how pretty she looked today, asking for help studying for an exam, among other things.
One day, Abraham invites Emilia out. She clearly accepted, because she saw nothing wrong with Abraham's behavior.
"Where are we going, Abraham?" she asked, wanting to know what she should wear. She says, all nervous.
"Don't worry, sweetheart, we're going to the movies, and then we'll go get something to eat. Wear something comfortable, you look beautiful in whatever you wear."
And it was true, Emilia was beautiful, she was simply a studious girl who didn't like getting involved in anything, she hadn't even had her first kiss, because her whole world was her studies, and she wanted to make her parents proud.
The weekend finally arrived, and a very, very nervous Emilia waited for the handsome Abraham, her prince. Her mom obviously helped her get ready so that she would look beautiful for her first date. The dad, of course, wasn't happy, but that was typical dad jealousy.
"And is that boy you're going out with today, daughter, want something serious with you? I want to meet him, invite him in," the father said.
"Dad, I can't invite him in now, it's only our first date, we're just getting to know each other. Please, Dad, I've always liked him."
"Oh... is that brat you always talk about? The one you always tell your mom is handsome? Is that him? The one you're in love with and all that stuff..."
"Yes, Dad, it's him and he finally noticed me."
"Well, he's an idiot, because you're beautiful, and if he didn't notice you before, it's simply because he's an idiot, an imbecile, who doesn't know how good he has it in front of him."
Ding ding, ding dong, the doorbell rang. Poor Emilia's heart leaped with emotion. When she opens the door, she sees a super handsome and beautiful Abraham. God, that man is perfect, she tells herself.
"Are you ready?" he asks, without even looking at her or admiring the great job the girl did trying to look pretty.
"Yes, I'm ready, let me get my bag and we'll go, but before turning around, the beautiful Emilia says, "Would you like to come in? My parents want to meet you," she asks timidly.
"There's no time, Emilia, another day," he says, cutting her off, because he definitely wasn't going to go in to meet that girl's parents, he's not even interested in her as a girlfriend, let alone meeting her parents. How stupid, Abraham thought.
"Oh! Then another day," she says with a beautiful smile.
The beautiful girl ran inside to get her bag, saying goodbye to her parents, and leaves with Abraham on their date.
Abraham was never tender, but for her he was definitely perfect (God, how naive). The girl talked, talked, talked, and Abraham pretended to listen, but the truth was he was already tired, all he wanted was to take her to bed and win that damn bet, and finally get rid of that fool.
For Emilia, the afternoon was perfect, she was next to her platonic love, the only love she has ever loved. Since she was little, Abraham smelled exquisite, he had a perfume that drove her crazy, it was like pine and wood, but with a citrus touch, it really was perfect.
Abraham wasn't even paying attention to his date, or the person next to him, after it was all over he simply left her at the house and sped off.
On the other hand, Emilia entered radiant and happy into her house, she told her mother how perfect the date with Abraham had been, they were very close friends, that's why the mom knew what her daughter felt for the boy, but if she had known that that boy would be the destruction of her girl, she would have done something, but unfortunately Emilia painted Abraham literally as a God.
To be continued...
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