NALLA,HIS LITTLE GIRL

THAT CONVERSATION

We walked around the city holding hands. She laughed. She had fun at the amusement park. She loved cars and each of her blows moved my kidneys. I didn't cry, I liked to look at her smiling, even at the cost of bruises.

She was happy. With me. She stopped asking about work. I kept silent about some answers again because there was no nice way to say them. We walked around the malls, watching the people passing by us ... Our day was slowly running out ...

It was about five in the afternoon when we returned to the apartment. We still had a couple of hours to use wisely, but I had to finish another conversation with her first.

"Nalla, last night ..." I was confused because I didn't know how and what questions to ask her. "How did you feel last night? Honestly."

She looked at me from the couch she was sitting on as if another head had grown on me. She got up and was soon comfortably seated on my lap.

"You're weird today." she said softly. "We had this conversation last night."

"I want to meet you, and therefore you enjoy our bed. So how did you feel last night?"

"Last night ... well, it was my first time and all that ... But it didn't hurt as much as I thought it would." she blushed.

"And the second time?"

"I already told you, I wasn't afraid of you, I was afraid of myself. I like it both gently and a little rougher."

"So both options are allowed?"

"Yes." she replied shortly.

"You give me your word that you'll stop me when it's too much for you?"

"I promise." she looked me in the eye and smiled. "You said you had code names at work. What's yours?"

"Geryon. Why?"

"Isn't that the bird that leads to the eighth circle of hell?"

"And that's what you studied?" I looked at her in astonishment. "Okay, girl, is there something you don't know?"

"When I call you by that name, you'll know it's too much."

"I like the way you think. But we'll leave that for another night. Now I want to love you."

And I loved her. The way she deserves. She was hot, soft and loud. Her sighs and moans made me even more excited.

Her orgasms came like waves one after another. She didn't stop ... I watched her lose her ecstasy as her eyes closed and her soft lips formed an "oh." I wanted to have her forever, under me in our bed.

I loved her, just as I should have the first night. I caressed each of her perfect curves. Her breasts attracted me to pay attention to each one. And I sucked them, playing with her n*****s, while her fingernails turned my back into an abstract work.

She attracted me like no one before. I appreciated every moment of time with her.

We lay in each other's arms for a while, she drew circles on my stomach with the tip of her finger. I've been thinking about how much s**t a man needs to survive to get something worth living for and fighting for. I got her.

I felt her calm down. She fell asleep, and somehow I loved watching her sleep. I woke up many nights just to watch my mermaid.

"Nalla is asleep. Can I take her home in the morning to get her books and drive her to school?" I sent a message to her mom.

"Okay, but don't get used to it." she replied. "School day is more important than anything."

Someone rang the bell. And I hated it when someone interrupted our moments. I got out of bed and went to the door getting dressed along the way. I heard her mutter which meant she was awake and looking for clothes.

She came to me just as I opened the door. The woman standing in front of me was probably the last person I expected.

I looked at Nalla, her gentle look, still dreamy ... And I thought ... The woman standing in front of me had never had eyes like that. I've always been a nuisance.

"Victor, why are you keeping a guest on the doorstep?" she asked me, though she didn't know who the woman on the other side was.

"Because I'm thinking about how to present her."

I looked at Nalla and smiled at her confused expression. She is cute when she doesn't manage to cope in a situation.

"Come in." I told the woman who came suddenly. "I'm not going to make scenes in the hallway, but remember that you're going to fly out of the apartment at bullet speed if I just hear something I don't like."

"Won't you introduce me to the guest?" Nalla asked quietly as I closed the door behind the woman.

“Little one, this is Vera.” I sighed. "Vera, this is Nalla. You will only address her if I am present."

"I'm not Vera to you, I'm a mother." she said and I could clearly hear Nalla holding her breath.