Wilson decided to answer Nylla by changing the subject.
Wilson: (seriously) Nylla, I think we should change the subject. Let's talk about your professional projects.
Nylla: (seriously) my professional projects? But I thought you were interested in my personal life. And we had already talked about my projects.
Wilson: (seriously) no, I'm not interested in your personal life. I just want to help you find a good job.
Nylla: (seriously) Ah, I see. Well, in this case, I think I will accept the offer of the finance company.
Wilson: (seriously) it's a good decision. I think you will be very happy there.
Nylla: (seriously) yes, I think so too.
I also want to create a modeling agency.
Wilson: It's also a good idea, I suggest you first do a haute couture training look at you are beautiful, stylish, fashion, .... it can give with you.
They continued to discuss professional subjects until the server arrived with the addition.
Wilson pays the bill and they got up to leave.
Nylla: (seriously) Thank you for the Wilson dinner. I had a good evening.
Wilson: (seriously) nothing, Nylla. I'm glad you had a good evening.
They left the restaurant and headed for the car.
Nylla: (seriously) Wilson, I wanted to ask you something before we left.
Wilson: (seriously) yes, what?
Nylla leaned towards him and kissed him on the cheek.
Nylla: (seriously) I just wanted to say thank you for everything.
Wilson was surprised by Nylla's gesture, but he says nothing.
He opened the car door and let it go up.
While they were by car, Nylla got closer to Wilson and put her hand on her knee.
Wilson was surprised by the gesture and felt uncomfortable.
Wilson: (seriously) Nylla, what are you doing?
Nylla: (seriously) I do nothing, Wilson. I'm just grateful to you.
Wilson: (seriously) Nylla, withdraw your hand.
Nylla: (seriously) why? You don't like?
Wilson: (seriously) Nylla, I'm married. I already told you I didn't want these things. I repeat, I am married to your big sister.
Nylla: (seriously) but I just want to show you my appreciation.
Suddenly, Nylla leaned over to Wilson and kissed her on the mouth.
Wilson was shocked and tried to keep him away, but Nylla held him firmly.
Wilson gave in to Nylla kiss, her lips responding to his.
He knew it was bad, that he was married to me but he could not resist the temptation.
Nylla kissed him passionately, his hands exploring his body.
Wilson felt his heart beat the shades, his desire for Nylla growing every second.
Suddenly, Nylla walked away from him, a naughty smile on his face.
Nylla: (seriously) Wilson, I want to spend the night with you.
Wilson was shocked by demand, but he knew he couldn't resist Nylla.
He nodded in silence, and Nylla smiled again.
Nylla: (seriously) then, let's go. My apartment is right next to it.
They kissed again, passionately.
Nylla got closer to Wilson, her hands caressing her body.
Wilson answered his caresses, his lips exploring his neck, his shoulders.
They were completely absorbed by each other, forgetting everything else.
Their bodies are intertwined, their hearts beat in unison.
It is as if time had stopped, leaving only their love, their passion.
But suddenly Wilson remembers something.
Wilson: (seriously) Nylla, wait. I am married. I can't do this.
Nylla: (seriously) I know it. But I want to be with you. I love you, Wilson.
Wilson: (seriously) I love you too. But I can't let you destroy my wedding.
Nylla: (seriously) I don't want to destroy your marriage. I just want to be with you.
Wilson: (seriously) okay, nylla. I want to be with you. But we have to be careful. Line should not know anything.
Nylla: (seriously) I know. I will be careful, I promise it.
They kissed again, their hearts full of joy and love.
But suddenly Wilson remembered something.
Wilson: (seriously) Nylla, we have to go home. Line is waiting for me.
Nylla: (seriously) why so early? It is only 10 p.m. I want you I want you to f**k me. We can return even at 11 p.m.
Wilson: (seriously) hum! Okay, I too have envied you.
She looked at him, with a smile on her face.
Nylla: (seriously) let's go to my apartment. Everything will be fine, Wilson. Don't worry. Line will not know anything.
Wilson smiled in turn and says:
Wilson: Do you have an apartment?
Nylla: Yes, I took this apartment to often come and relax. I will not spend all my life in my sister's house.
Wilson: Okay, let's go.