Manuel
Marriage was not their choice. Decided by parents, sealed by conveniences, it was far from any feeling. He was tall, strong, mature, a man who carried the weight of responsibility on his shoulders and the bitter taste of drink on his mouth. She was persistent, clingy, always trying to get closer, always trying to get some trace of affection out of him. But for him, she was nothing more than a human being existing in the same space. They lived under the same roof, but shared nothing but the air they breathed. Separate beds, separate baths, looks that burned like poison. He hated her with all his might, and every gesture of her smile, hug, kiss, caress, tease only reinforced the wall of hatred and contempt he had erected between them. Neither the nudity, nor the charm, nor the neediness caused by PMS or cramps would be able to melt him. He felt nothing for her, absolutely nothing but anger, repulsion, and contempt. They fought like cat and mouse, manipulating and testing limits
About Manuel
Marriage was not their choice. Decided by parents, sealed by conveniences, it was far from any feeling. He was tall, strong, mature, a man who carried the weight of responsibility on his shoulders and the bitter taste of drink on his mouth. She was persistent, clingy, always trying to get closer, always trying to get some trace of affection out ...Read more