Sonia's legs - Chapter 2: Perspectives (Part 5)
caught my breath with his hands resting on the desk and his head bent down. Sonia walked behind me, I heard the sound of her heels, and I feared that I almost hit back the balls from behind, mma legambe I trembled a little 'for the pain, a little' out of frustration and nervousness that once again had seized me, and I could not remove his hands from the desk. After a few minutes
Sonia sat down at the desk chair, and sat comfortable and lit another cigarette, gustandosela before my eyes with satisfaction.
"See," he remarked, "You've just demonstrated your weakness, and life is this: once you show weakness you can not get up in the eyes of those who saw you weak. You will be always the one that was made to submit, whatever you do. It 's a thing I've learned to my cost, and believe me, now you are dead. You can only be accepted. And before you accept it, the less you hurt. "
not only had the strength to answer, but basically what he just said I found unexceptionable. Nothing in life makes you stronger in front of someone as convinced of it, and I convinced him that this time.
"What the hell do you want from me?" I asked, betraying a hint of resignation.
"It 's very simple: do a little' all I want until you have signed the contract in the new study. Nothing personal: I have the opportunity to do so, and for once in my life I enjoy it. "
" 'fuck ...", I replied, shaking his head.
"I hate, probably, but so ... who cares? You only live once. "
" And what I should do? "
" First we stop asking questions, "his tone became serious," and you're at it ... stripped ... "
" stripped? "
" Quiet ... I will not abuse you ... "
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