Chapter 28 : She''S So Cute When She''S Drunk!


    Chapter 28 : She''s so cute when she''s drunk!


    With a noise, Charles, as if he heard the blood rush to his brain, unhesitatingly attached himself,


    stopping just as he was about to touch her lips, and asked in a low voice:


    -Who am I?


    Carlos knew she was drunk and didn''t want her not to know who had kissed her....


    -Carlos...


    Thest word was taken to his mouth....


    Once he touched her lips, Carlos didn''t want to let go, the fragrance of her body filled the surroundings,


    her mouth had the faint smell of wine...


    That kiss went from intense, to tender, to affectionate....


    Carlos forced himself to let her go, his eyes were already watery...


    -Sleep, good girl.


    Mica slowly closed her eyes.


    "She''s so cute when she''s drunk!".


    In the future, she could drink in moderation, as long as she went with him!


    After a deep look at her sleeping face, Carlos turned off the light and closed the door again.


    After picking up the zer he had just dropped on the sofa, he wanted to leave.


    Walking to the door, he hesitated again, returned to the couch and sat down.


    He still wanted to stay here, even if it was just to sit.


    The way he acted was because he had been drinking.


    He knew that with her personality of refusing to stand up to him, she could not have acted so boldly if it


    weren''t for the alcohol....


    At the thought of that kiss, Carlos took a deep breath and pushed his reverie aside.


    He pulled out his cell phone and dialed the number.


    -Sir.


    -Diego, regarding the Gbert Group contract from two days ago, he reports that we are working with


    them. The profit share will be 60% for them.


    -He begged us to work with them, so 60% belongs to us... You''re not going to think about it?


    Diego hesitated for a reason.


    Once there was cooperation with Grupo Aguayo, the list of future projects was endless, and having


    Grupo Aguayo as a partner was a leap to the giants.


    People would want to work with Grupo Aguayo even without benefits.


    -It was decided this way.


    -All right...


    -Send me a suit, I''m in Barrio Fan?o.


    Diego was again severely shocked and immediately thought about the coboration that had just taken


    ce, it must be rted to Miss Noboa, she was the only one who could make the gentleman do the


    unthinkable every time.


    -Well, but, sir, we have a flight tomorrow morning at 6:00 a. m....


    -I know, I''ll meet you at the airport tomorrow.


    -Okay.


    ***


    Mica woke up at dawn and groped without finding her phone near her pillow.


    She looked up and saw her purse on the nightstand next to her. She took her phone out of the bag and


    looked at it, it was only six o''clock....


    She rubbed her head as if she had forgotten something....


    She sat up and ran her hand over her lips... "I think I dreamt that Carlos kissed mest night!".


    Burying her face in the nket, Mica thought to herself, "How embarrassing, I can''t believe I had


    that dream."


    -God!


    Mica raised her head and remembered that Alba had returned yesterday.


    After talking to Alba yesterday, she took her to the bar and that beer tasted great....


    Ivanna came looking for a fight and ended up running away....


    Then there was a lot of talking with Alba, she drank a lot, andter, it looked like she saw Carlos....


    Mica pulled her hair in a bit of a panic, what the hell had happened yesterday?


    How had she gotten back?


    Where was Alba?


    She was secretly back without her family knowing!


    Mica rushed to pick up the phone and call Alba.


    The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up and it was Alba''s sleepy voice.


    -Mica, what''s wrong?


    -Alba, where are you?


    Alba, on the other end of the line, also sounded stunned, and it took her a while to answer.


    -Fuck, why am I at home! I''m dying, my brother is going to skin me... Mica, where are you?


    -I''m at home, too...


    -But are you all right? -Alba asked carefully.


    Mica didn''t notice the sudden difference in Alba''s tone and answered:


    -I''m fine.


    -I''ll talk to youter. I''ll go out and see what''s going on and catch up with youter.


    After saying this, she hung up the phone.


    Mica hung up her phone.


    Alba was home, it was a relief.


    She wasn''t going to a bar again!


    What a shitty drink that doesn''t make you drunk, if in the end they both ended up drunk as hell!


    She didn''t even remember how she had gotten home, it was too dangerous!


    She opened the door and, although her mind was fuzzy, she vaguely remembered seeing Carlos,


    cuddling in a warm embrace, hearing a strong heartbeat, and the kiss....


    Was it a dream, or was it real?


    Mica''s suspicions were immediately confirmed when she saw, on the back of the sofa, a man''s


    suit....


    Mica picked up the jacket lying on the sofa, the smell was so familiar....


    Leaving the clothes in a trance, she wanted to go wash her face to clear her head.


    In the bathroom, in theundry basket there were white shirts, suit pants....


    Mica blushed and looked away, only to see that in the washbasin ss, where normally there was


    only a toothbrush, was today apanied by a blue one... There was also one more towel hanging on


    the wall....


    Mica''s face was burning....


    Mica ran out of the bathroom and got back into bed.


    "Ahhhhhhh, how crazy, the world is really crazy!".


    Mica discovered that she felt something sweet in her heart and she was happy!


    It was Carlos who had brought her yesterday and kissed her....


    She sank her head under the nket as if that would rid her of the strange feeling that was overflowing


    in her heart....


    It was a while before Mica peeked her head out, her face suffocated and red.


    She had to get up, she had to go to work today, she couldn''t stand here thinking about it!


    Then, forcing herself to stay calm, she strided out, headed straight for the bathroom, showered,


    brushed her teeth and face, and put on the outfit she''d prepared yesterday.


    Standing in front of the mirror, she was especially pleased with the white shirt withpel cor and


    ck pants, the whole look looked very professional.


    She looked at the neckline again and then pulled her hair into a bun.


    Mica looked in the mirror at the modestpels and thought, "Why do I remember being obsessed


    with thesepels and high cors? When did that start?"


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    "Forget it, it doesn''t matter if I like thepel or the high cor, now I have to go to the kitchen to get


    something to eat!".


    Mica headed for the kitchen, where there was left of the eggs and noodles she boughtst time....


    There was a knock at the door.


    Mica went to the front door.


    She asked who it was before opening the door.


    -Meitua, takeout, your Ss Caribe has arrived!


    Mica opened the door and it really was Meitua''s delivery man.


    -Your breakfast! Enjoy your meal and give us 5 stars if you are satisfied. Thank you.


    Unconsciously epting the bag he handed her, Mica was puzzled.


    -I didn''t order food!


    -Are you Miss Noboa?


    -Yes.


    -Then it''s for you, I also checked the address, it''s correct. I''m leaving then, goodbye!


    Closing the door, Mica loaded her breakfast, returned to the table and sat down, with the answer


    already in her mind.