Don't lose by waiting

(Sara)

I had already said that Cristian was an asshole, but I was sure that he hadn't changed a bit over the years.

I went to the hospital again the next day to visit my godfather, and already at the reception I was informed that there was already someone in the room visiting him, so I thought it was Cristian.

I should have stayed at the reception, waiting for him to leave, to avoid a date, after all I wasn't ready to face my future husband, but my curiosity to know what the two were talking about, was greater.

— I'm going in anyway, my godfather is already waiting for me.

The girl at the reception took my document and allowed me to enter.

Arriving at the door, I could hear a man's deep voice, it was not possible to see his face, but the voice was enough to make me shiver, but the worst was not that, but what I heard right away right away.

He clearly stated that I was not desirable, nor thin and that I needed to know how to use what was between my legs, to then agree to marry me.

I opened my mouth feeling it dry, and an extravagant desire to enter the room and show him my pussy, which he will probably beg to eat again after the wedding night.

Things got even more shocking when my godfather claimed that I knew how to use the language, implying that they had had that conversation before, and that made me sure that my ability with the language was also in question.

"What a son of a bitch!"

I spoke softly and withdrew as soon as I realized that the conversation had come to an end, I literally didn't have much time to organize my life and neither did my clients, as I would soon be married to the worst kind of man on earth, but apparently the tastiest.

"What mixture of sky and darkness is this?" I grumbled.

I went back to reception, grabbed a magazine and sat behind the column, and tried not to be seen, I saw a man coming out of the corridor where my godfather was.

The man was tall, wore a navy blue stick , had a goatee and a well-defined beard, the guy's body was breathtaking for any woman, his hair was light, and when he smiled at the receptionist, I almost had a mine heart attack, if that man was really Cristian, I would be well served in bed, but that thought soon gave way to anger at everything I heard him say.

As soon as he left the hospital, I approached the receptionist who hadn't seen that I was at the front desk.

"Excuse me, was that man the one with my godfather?"

She was surprised by the question, and her look was almost a question mark.

Receptionist: You don't know him? I thought I knew him.

She answered suspiciously.

It was only then that I realized that my question had indeed been strange.

— I haven't seen my godfather's son for many years, young lady, that's why I'm asking to clear up any doubts.

Receptionist: Ah yes, now it's explained, yes he is his son, I thought you went in there.

— No, I didn't mean to interrupt, it could be a business meeting, but since he left, I'm going there now.

I spoke and soon left to avoid further questions.

My heart was strangely faster, it was as if my entire body was reacting to what I had just discovered.

“I'm going to marry a hot asshole, I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

I spoke while I was going to see my godfather.

As soon as I opened the door, he broke into a big smile.

— Hi godfather, how are you?

I said before kissing him on the forehead.

Sponsor: Now I'm feeling renewed, seeing you here, I really wanted to talk to you.

I sat and listened to him, even though I already knew what the conversation was about.

Sponsor: You will receive a call from my lawyer, informing you of the time of a meeting that we will have right here, and I want to warn you that Cristian will also be present, he even left shortly, did you not meet?

“No, I haven't seen him.

I lied, because surely my godfather would ask what I thought of him.

Sponsor: I know that this marriage and the rush with which I want to resolve things is not ideal for you, my daughter, but I would really like to take you to the altar, and I don't have much time, so I ask you to understand my rush. in speeding up this union, only then can I die in peace.

Despite having already heard their conversation, I couldn't hide my scared face, because everything was really going at an absurd speed, and in a few days I could say goodbye to my whore life, and I loved giving the pussy and get paid well for it.

— Explain your plans to me then, godfather.

He took a deep breath and started to say everything I already knew, but I listened carefully with the intention of preparing myself for everything.

After I left the hospital, I decided to go through several wedding dress stores, and I ended up missing my friend, the same one who introduced me to this financial sexual world, and she would certainly help me teach a good lesson in my future husband if he were present.

The fact that my house was in another city didn't make her presence impossible, so I called her to come find me, after all I only had ten days to make that asshole Cristian eat his words, and I was sure I would succeed do it masterfully.

I went back to the hotel, poured myself a nice glass of wine, and started to plot my revenge.

— Cristian, Cristian, you're going to see what my tongue knows how to do, and you're going to see what it means to desire a woman, you don't miss out on waiting.

I said feeling the bitter taste of my own poison in my mouth.