Miguel

"Oh my god man, am I thinking you're in love?" – I ask.

"Am I really?" Because this conversation about finding a good woman to date, came to my mind right away. – He comments.

— Look, I'll be honest, I don't want you to get involved with her... — I start and Henrique retorts saying:

— Miguel, friend, you can't do anything against fate. - He warns, kid.

— Holy shit, I'm saying that even against this relationship, I know that if my cousin, let's say she likes you, I wouldn't do anything to get in the way.

"I'm glad to hear that!" Now more than ever I have to conquer that woman. He says and I smile saying to him:

— Friend, you just have to forget about my cousin, don't forget that she is an excellent promoter and if you push your luck you will end up being arrested by her.

“Oh how I wanted to be arrested by this woman…” He starts sighing.

"Oh for God's sake, don't talk shit to me!" I declare and hear the son of a bitch laughing at me.

— I told you, your cousin is a very hot woman. — He declares and it was true she was yes no for me who saw her as a sister and not for him and that's what I say:

“She's not for you. — I do.

— We agree on that, she's too much sand for my truck! - He declares laughing and teases him.

"Didn't you mean for your little truck?" “I tease him again.

— Not because my dick isn't tiny, not to be a little truck. — He counters my taunt and grunt and I say to him:

— Information, too much Henrique! — I retort, wanting to erase from my mind the image of Henrique with a big dick.

- Serious? If you want I can send you a picture of my truck? — He declares and curses him:

"Fuck you, how old are you fifteen?" - I replied thickly. And without him waiting I end the call and hang up on him and slide the car into the parking lot and as soon as I find my spot I park it and lock it and go to the elevator and head to my apartment.

And while I'm walking to my apartment, I take my cell phone and open Whatssap and there's a new message and I roll my eyes when I see it was from Henrique and I decide not to open his message so I don't tell him to fuck off.

I keep thinking that the day Henrique meets the right woman, who isn't my cousin, he'll crawl on all fours and lose that adolescent look.

But deep down I know that he is a good man and I also know that he would make my cousin happy, he only had to face her brothers and that he had certainly forgotten.

If the son of a bitch wasn't so good at what he did I would have sent him away and broken up our society, but he's not very good at what he does and on top of that he was my best friend, even when he behaved like a passionate, horny teenager.

I open Andressa's message and read it until the end and then I start laughing at what she had written saying:

“Hi, handsome cousin, could you come to my friend's house?

She is in need of help, with a problem and only you can help her!

And I'm sending you her address down here and don't worry I'll be there to introduce you to kisses, I miss your couch! ☺<3”

Ah before I forget her name is Mônica Santiago, now I went

Kisses cousin and good rest!

And then I see her other message in which she had sent me the address and I saw that it wasn't far from my house, I get to my apartment and I'm replying to her message:

“Hi my favorite promoter how nice who called me and yes we both know I'm really good at what I do! ☺

You can rest assured that my sofa is always free for you!

And tomorrow, without fail, I'll be there at your friend's house!

Kisses and good rest.”

Ever since my beautiful, dear cousin texted me asking me to come over to her friend's house so we could have a chat. Since I came back to Brazil, I was always doing some bodyguard work from time to time.

As I have reported before here, I have a company in common with a friend of mine named Henrique. We became partners and from time to time both Henrique and I would always do these services.

It wasn't something we liked to do, always! But it was necessary, we were always requested by customers who paid well.

I come home tired and I was anxious and wanting to know more about tomorrow's conversation. I was really curious to know why my beautiful cousin would need bodyguards.

Although she was a promoter and a good one and that meant she must be in trouble and mentioned friend so I don't worry now.

The desire I had was to call her and ask about it or go to her house as soon as possible. But I remembered that she wasn't at home, but at her friend's house.

Was her friend pretty? Delicious? Oh damn I needed to find a good woman to marry and not hit on your cousin's friends.

I go to my room and when I get there I take off my clothes and go to the bathroom and turn on the shower and as soon as the hot water starts to fall, I go under and let a lot of water fall through my body, letting out all the tension I was feeling.

I stay there for a long time and I wash and I don't take long in the shower and so I'm done right away and I turn off the shower and I get the towel and I dry myself and then I wrap the towel around my waist.

I go back to my room and get some underwear and put them on and then I remember that I didn't eat anything and I head towards the kitchen. I take a frozen one and put a lasagna in the microwave and while it thaws.

I go back to my room and there I take my cell phone and check if there was any message from my cousin and when I saw that there was none I decided to take a look at my Instagram and as I saw that there was nothing new.

I decide to go to my cousin's page and see several photos of her and I even laugh and one of them catches my attention when I see a beautiful redhead hugged and damn this woman besides being beautiful was really hot!