45 — Noah Foster
“I want to see your other half
Get away from this city
And I'll get infected
with your way of thinking”
If you are not there — I?igo Quintero
Fifteen days that I have my blue angel with me and, for the second time since she appeared in my life, I am suffering again from the famous case of blue balls. That woman is a being that not even NASA wants to study, because even when she needs to rest, Nina gives me peace of mind. Three days ago, for a fraction of a second, I didn't give in to that temptation, but through divine intervention, I realized that I would need to wait.
Fucking badass!
Since then, I've been putting my girl to sleep and subtly going to Ty's room, returning to our bed before she wakes up. Unfortunately, it was either that or we would have serious problems and I want her to fully recover.
I spent the first two days with her, at home, however, as I had been away from the company for over a week, I needed to return. Norah, with the help of Gael and Erik, managed to move forward with some urgent issues, as did my father, who attended some meetings that we were unable to reschedule.
I wanted to accompany you to your appointment today, but as the experience trio — read: Norah, Victória and Sarah — are committed to helping me carry out one of the surprises I'm preparing for my wife, I decided to meet them at the company , to work out the last details. I just hope that everything goes as planned, the next step is to meet with the guys, as they will be responsible for the second part of the plan.
Just imagining all this makes me nervous for shit. However, I promised myself that I would make her life a fairytale and that is what she will have.
—Noah, we’re here! — Norah communicates, entering the room followed by the other two. — We have good news.
— Good morning! That interests me, will the property be ready in a month?
A while ago, Mr. Oliver — an old friend of Grandpa Foster and a neighbor — mentioned to me that he was going to put his property up for sale, as he decided to live with his son in Paris, and that got me interested. So much so that, just a week later, I bought it, as I was already thinking about having a place of our own, to create our memories. Old Jack didn't like it very much, however, after Norah's interference, he let his guard down, making it clear that he agreed with this madness — his quote — since we would be next—door neighbors, so much so that one of the things he won't give up is connecting our gardens.
— The house is completely modernized, in the industrial style, which I know is your favorite. Its renovation was one of Foster's projects, his father freed up a team for him when he wanted to renovate it, a few months ago, deciding he was going to move. — Perfect , I think. — The only thing we will change will be the decoration, which will be up to me and the girls, we will give it a more familiar look and I believe that in three weeks it will be ready.
— My son—in—law, I'm curious here — Vic questions me. — We're going to build Ty's room, but what if, by chance, you don't get permanent custody of him? I don't want to be pessimistic, as I already have him as my grandson, however, we need some other plan to put into practice.
— And I have. Our house was already in my plans, this will be a positive point for the official adoption, however, Gael informed me of one more point, but I will see it first with the boys and, as soon as everything is sorted out, I will need to count on the help of you again.
— Why so much mystery? — Norah, ask. — It would be so much simpler to get married at once, after all, weren't you the one who gave your father a huge lecture, saying that it was absurd that he hadn't even asked for my hand in marriage and treated me like that — he places his index finger on her chin — “a dirty little house”? — My eyes widen. — Well, now I tell you, you already have a married life, stop stalling and ask for her hand in marriage straight away, and we can organize the rest.
What a tyrannical woman! Using my words against me and even in front of my mother—in—law! Fuck, I feel like a fucking teenager!
— I completely agree with her, whatever, we can go to Vegas, if organizing a traditional wedding takes too long — Victória says.
— We can take advantage and see some decorations for the wedding, including some dresses. It would be a great program for the end of the day, don't you think? — Sarah comments.
Eu Bowl fucked with these women!
— Perfect, I'll call my daughter and we can meet up later.
Holy shit! They have no brakes and are about to end what I planned.
— Yeah... — I clear my throat, catching their attention. — I see that you can't contain your excitement and, yes, I'm going to ask her to marry me, I already have the ring. However, I want to give her the fairy tale she deserves and a surprise wedding, yes that good? Can you calm down a little?
They are silent for a moment and it makes me extremely nervous. I imagined screams and a lot of commotion, not three eyes fixed on me.
— Are you seriously not going to say anything? — I ask, my hands sweating.
— I expected nothing less from you! I believe we are all speechless for this. — Victória stands up and comes to me. — I couldn't imagine a better man for my girl. Thank you my love! — hug me tightly. — I want you to know that my gratitude will be eternal and you can count on me for whatever you need — he whispers.
— Thank you, Vic. This is very important.
— Well, I'm very happy with your attitude, you've become a wonderful man. I love you son. — Norah is the next to hug me and her words fill my chest.
I treat her like a mother, literally, however, I can't tell her that, I feel like I'll be occupying a place that isn't mine. Even though I'm approaching thirty, in relation to this subject it seems that I'm back to being the insecure eleven—year—old boy, I believe that this will only change when we find the boy, the one who I already feel like a brother for life.
I hug her, kissing her forehead and murmuring a thank you. Sarah approaches.
— I believe this has nothing to do with the absurd list of insults that Benício threw at you. — Smile. — I'm very happy to see you taking this step, my godson and I believe I have the perfect date for this wonderful surprise.
— I don't deny that he only accelerated my plans. — I laugh next to them. — What date would that be?
— I think you'll want all your friends with you, and Beni will probably come within a month, maybe a little longer. This will give us enough time to organize something suitable for you.
— Perfect, but hold back your anxiety, first I need to talk to the boys about the wedding and, since they will be the groomsmen, I will give them some tasks. After solving this, I'll let you know what we agreed on, okay? — I explain. — In the meantime, please keep it a secret, I want to surprise you.
— Agreed, now we need to go, we have a residence to decorate! — Sarah communicates. — Let's go shopping girls.
Their enthusiasm is contagious, I couldn't have better people by my side.
After we said goodbye, I focused on one more part of the plan. Our trip to Greece, but this time with our boy along, that is if we can get the necessary documentation, which I intend to pull some strings to resolve. With that in mind, I send a message to Gael.
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Eu: Good morning, asshole.
Have you arrived at the company yet?
Gael Bund?o: What a hunt!
It doesn't even give me time to heal
the hangover with a coffee!
Eu: Take advantage and bring one
me too. I wait for you
here in my room.
Gael Bund?o: Have I become the scullery girl now?
Fuck!
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I choose not to respond to his last message, or he will end up walking through that door in a sour mood. I keep imagining the day my friend will surrender to a girl. It will definitely be an epic event.
— Okay, double espresso. — Give me the coffee. — And don't get used to it, it's just because I was already coming to talk to you anyway.
— Apparently, the night has turned, your face looks terrible, my friend!
—Erik's fault, damn it! — I arch my eyebrow. — He called me, he was at the club, drunk for Damn, I didn't say anything about anything. For If you have any idea, he even said he had a red—haired daughter, the cutest thing ever. whole life — he makes a comical voice.
—What the hell is this? — he laughs.
— Well, words from our excellent banker. Well, long story short, I tried to find out what the hell he was about yours Speaking, however, he says that the redhead doesn't stop tormenting his head. When I realized, I was already creating theories for this crazy thing and I got drunk with him and that's it, that's it.
— Cum! What the fuck happened to him?
— I don't know, but I suspect he'll have to get married, I don't understand anything, but something about a request from his grandfather. What's more, it looks like his mother is already making a list of suitors.
— Fuck! Well, at lunch we will be able to check this supposed story better. In fact, I need to tell Dom and him to meet us at John, we have a wedding to organize. — I wait to see his expression, after all, I know he is terrified of marriage.
— What a cunt! — Gael spits out his coffee. —What do you have in your head? Although you are already a Golden Retriever. I'm just going to make it clear that I will be the eternal bachelor uncle. I refuse to put my toothbrushes together and be stuck with the same pussy for the rest of my life! — I laugh, seeing the nervousness that took over your face.
— I'll remember that the moment I see you crawling after your girl!
—Stop cursing, you piece of shit! I think we better change the subject, tell me what the “Foster maid” needs.
— Ha, ha, ha, funny. — I sigh, taking another sip of coffee. — Remember the trip to Greece, which Nina wanted so much, to also continue her project?
— Yes, don't tell me, she talked about it every time we saw each other that week, she was like a child going to an amusement park for the first time. — I smile, remembering the euphoria she was in. — Anyway, when do you plan to take her there? I know you're planning this, and honestly, a trip would be great for both of you.
— I thought it could be our honeymoon. However, I want Tyler with us, I'm not leaving him here, so I need to know if there's a chance of adoption happening by then and if you have any more information about it, so we can organize ourselves.
— I understand, the boy will be euphoric. You know that I see a little of us in him — his eyes seem to wander —, wanting to take care of himself, but at the same time just needing care, love and, above all, a family.
— Exactly.
— Well, I came here precisely to talk about that. As you well know, the process is ongoing and next week you will receive a visit from a social worker, from then on we will be closer to getting permanent custody, however, as I told you, you live with your father, you are dating, for now … There are some assistants who don't care about this and focus on the child's well—being, on the other hand, there are others who take marriage as a religion.
— Cum! We're getting married, it's okay that the bride doesn't even know she's engaged yet. — Gael laughs. — Focus here, this isn’t funny — I draw his attention. — Be honest, is there any chance of him having to go to an orphanage? I know that we have temporary custody, as well as a halfway house, however, I understand that everything can change, in fact, tomorrow, after this visit.
— The possibilities exist, Noah. However, we will do everything in our power to not allow this to happen. And about the trip, if everything goes as expected, by then, I believe Tyler will have already become a Foster.
— I hope so, because I don't know what would happen to Nina if we had to spend a few days without him. She is becoming a mother lion, rarely letting go of her little guy.
— Not only her — he arches his eyebrow —, you're being a top—notch drooling father.
— Oh, man, I just feel like he's always been mine. It's a crazy thing, but this boy is my son and nothing will change that.
— He's very lucky.
— No, we did. Do you know why I say that? — denies. — Deep down, I still harbored regrets about my past, I don't know how to explain it to you, but it was as if I couldn't overcome certain moments. However, since I saw that boy, it's as if my past no longer matters to me, it's as if Tyler has taken away the pain that was still in me.
— I know I was joking when I said that history was repeating itself, but nothing happens by chance, that's something I learned through the force of hate, unfortunately. — Sigh. — And, yes, you are now in a new phase, where the past has nothing left to be resolved.
— I just hope I'm at least a third of what Jack is to me — I confess, unsure.
— You will, be sure of it. And speaking of which, how long will Norah be here, because I remember that the plans would be for her to go and enjoy life, right?
— Yes, yes, but with all this confusion recently, I couldn't find someone else and she thought it would be better to stay here for a few months, until everything was up to date and she could train someone else.
— I'm going to miss her. — I widen my eyes.
— Yes sick?
— No, why?
— From what I remember, my friend is not that sentimental.
— Oh, fuck you. I'm just going to miss it, with her the jokes are free and I know I won't be sued for abuse of power. Now I want to see who I can have fun with. Well, I'm going to go to my office, I have some matters to resolve in legal, we'll meet at reception later. — Get up and leave.
He's hopeless, however, I realize that my friend — like me — sees in her the mother figure that we probably don't have. I know your sudden departure is just an excuse not to go into details about your life.
— Okay, I'll take care of organizing your bachelor party in Vegas! — Dominic warns and I already foresee my divorce before the wedding.
The guys celebrate and I keep thinking about the shit I got myself into by asking for their help with some wedding preparations, since I'll leave the decorations and other items to the girls, here, the mess is formed.
We arrived at John recently, and I even included him in our lunch, as the guy ended up becoming more than just an acquaintance. Indirectly, he is part of our story and I decided to put my jealousy aside — or almost — so that he can be with us at this moment.
— You want me to get a divorce before I get married, don't you?
— Dude, a wedding without a bachelor party in Vegas isn’t a wedding! — Dom says.
— Vegas, it's damn Vegas that torments me, but I'm in — Erik, warns.
— Oh no! Without all this talk about having a daughter or dreaming about the redhead, I heard enough yesterday — Gael grumbles.
— Cum! I don't know what the fuck yes happening, I can only be going crazy, because every day I travel to that night and, now, there is still a child. This must be my grandfather's damn curse, with marriage.
— What wedding? — I ask, curious, seeing the terror in his eyes.
— My father wants to retire, to enjoy life, his words. However, you know that my grandfather only allowed my father to take over the presidency when he got married, that is, the rule is clear and still valid for me. If that wasn't enough, my mother already has a list of suitors. Satisfied?
— Holy shit! Fucked! — Dom exclaims.
— Facade marriage, have you ever heard of it? — Gael responds naturally.
— Already Bowl I think this is a great possibility, because I refuse to get married to one of my mother's friends' daughters.
— What the fuck! — an idea arises, however, I might end up screwing up my own marriage. — What if you tried to find that redhead from Vegas and combine business with pleasure? It wouldn't be for love, but apparently, there's plenty of chemistry and it still guarantees quality sex at the end of the day.
— Gone Vegas! — Dom punches the air. — It sucks that Beni can only come to the wedding. Casinos are not the same without it.
— Okay. — John says. — I'm following your reasoning and everything is going well, there's just something you haven't noticed yet.
— What? — I ask.
— Catarina won’t have a bachelorette party? Because from what I know of this figure, if you — he points at me — have it, she will want it too, even though it's a surprise wedding, I understand that you want to make her happy, catch her off guard. But woman is fire. We can't forget that Lynn is a therapist, but when it comes to friendship, she's crazier with ideas than Nina.
I'm fucked, underpaid and divorced, before I even got married. FUCKED!
What trouble did I just get into!
— Simple, no bachelor party, I really don’t need that. Resolved, Vegas mission aborted! And that! — I speak with my mind thinking about a thousand and one possible shit that Lynn could end up planning for my girl if she suspects something. — John, this Vegas thing never existed, don't even think about talking to Lynn about it.
— Relax, man, yes good. — So I really hope.
— I told you, we need a bachelor party. I think I know how we can do it, since Vegas is out of the question — Erik comments. —Don't look at me like that, even I, sometimes, am afraid of Catarina's mind. So it's understandable that he's shitting his pants. — I look at my friend in disbelief, as do the others. — What? Is the short girl a mini terrorist, or did you forget when she got on the table to teach you and Beni a moral lesson?
— Man, I'll never forget it, I became her unconditional fan — Dom says.
— And I just wanted the popcorn, because that scene was the show of the year — Gael adds.
— And what would be the super idea, oh, powerful master of wizards? — John questions Erik in a mocking tone.
— We can have a poker night, at your house, Noah, in fact, your father's house. On the other hand, you, John, can see how Lynn organizes a girls' night out, dinner and drinks, at home obviously. After the wedding, and honeymoon, and all that, we can schedule a trip to Vegas, the whole gang together.
— I don't know — I analyze —, are you going to decide to do something? If it's just a quiet boys' night out, I think it's fine.
— Leave it to us, we’ll organize everything — Dom says.
I'm about to answer him when my phone buzzes with a message.
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My life: Today, I will be ready to
give you pleasure...
I'll wait for you at home,
at night. I love you!
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Then this devil sends me a photo of where she is. Cum! My dick gives a sign of life, just thinking about what she's going to do, however, first I need to know how your appointment went. My rational side is successfully activated.
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Eu: Love, everything
right in the query?
My life: So sure, that
I'm shopping.
Eu: One of these days,
You're going to give me a heart attack, you devil!
My life: Wet kisses,
my hottie.
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Cum! To think that I still have a damn afternoon of meetings ahead of me before I finally get home!
— Noah, did you pay attention to anything we said? — Gael asks.
— Do not answer. — To be honest, decide anything there, except something that gets me in trouble. I need to go back to the company to resolve some matters, I want to get home early today. — I don't need to comment on the reason for this.
— At the very least, Nina came out of bed and he's trying to catch up — my friend mocks.
— Go fuck yourself, Gael. There is nothing else for do, right?
— Yes I have. You could even lend me the key to the flat , yours I want to de—stress today, you know?
— Get them with J., now, remember that one day, you're the one who's going to fall head over heels for a girl, and I'll make a point of making you hell!
— I think this plague has to be pro Erik.
— I can't deal with you! — John starts laughing.
— Well, let's settle some details and then, I believe we all have matters to resolve — Dom says.
We finished lunch with laughter and mockery, which is common among our group. We say goodbye and I leave John in charge of talking to Lynn about the girls' night out, it will draw less attention than if I were to talk to her about it.
I arrive home and am greeted by a shy and warm hug.
— Hi, buddy, how was your day today? — I ask Tyler.
— It was good. Mrs Norah and Mr Jack said we would go to the mall now and the cinema, but I said I would ask for You, if I can go — he says with hopeful eyes.
— Of course. You will be safe with them, you can go and have fun. Next time, I'll come along.
— Will you really go?
— Clear. — I stroke your hair.
— Hi, son, Ty must have told you we were going for a walk.
— He said yes and, if you can, buy him some extra clothes. With all the hustle and bustle of the last few days, Gael only managed to bring the basics.
— But I don't need more than I already have — Ty says.
— Need yes. Let's spend some of Grandpa Foster's money. — Norah gives my father a knowing look. — Now, let's go, or we'll miss the movie. — Turn to me. — Nina asked me to meet her at the pool house, enjoy the night.
— Bye, son, we'll probably go out for dinner too. — Tap my shoulder.
— Have fun, my little one, I’ll see you when you get back. — I give him a hug and watch them leave.
Before heading to my room and taking a shower to meet my wife, my cell phone rings.
My life.
— Hi, angel — I answer.
— You can come straight to see me.
— I'm just going to take a shower and I'll meet you soon.
— Don't delay, my delight.
— What the hell, woman!
— Wet kisses, my love. — Turns off.
She's been teasing me, eager to get her ass spanked. I head to the pool house — after the quickest shower of my life — eager to find out what she's up to now.
Fuck, a thousand fucking times!
She's on her knees, in front of the couch where we had our first make—out session, the night we left John's, months ago. Totally submissive, waiting for me, wearing red lingerie, which contrasts with her fair skin and blonde hair, which is tied in a side braid.
Damn, the desire I have to rip off my clothes is immense, however, I take a deep breath, she is too perceptive when she wants something, and first I need to know how her appointment went.
I approach cautiously, inside, thirsty to attack every part of her exposed skin, like a lion hungry for its prey, but I only extend a hand to her.
— Come here, my princess. — She gets up, with my help, and I kiss her mouth wantonly.
— Surprise, my love — he says, still with our lips pressed together.
— I would say, a beautiful and wonderful surprise. — I caress your face, looking into your eyes — but first tell me, is everything ok with your appointment?
— More than perfect, I even told the doctor that I had a boyfriend who was running away, like the devil running away from the cross. — Smile.
— No, you didn't say that. — I look at her in disbelief.
— Of course yes, Lynn can prove it! — I Bowl very fucked up with this outspoken woman. — That's why I prepared this surprise for you, because I miss my amusement park. — He slides his hand down to my dick, squeezing it through my pants.
—And what do I do with you, exactly?
— We have a few hours to have fun and I bought some little things for us to use, my love. Make me yours, I miss being possessed by you.
With these words, Catarina turns on the fuck that exists in me. I take her in my arms, she intertwines my waist with her legs and I take her to the bed.