Introduction
ابتسم بخبث وقال: "ألعقك من أعلى إلى أسفل".
قبل أن أتمكن من الرد، رفعني ووضعني على المنضدة، وتسلل بين ساقي وبدأ في تقبيلي ولعقي.
وصلت لسانه إلى رقبتي فارتعشت. أصبحت أكثر رطوبة مما كنت عليه بالفعل.
كان جسدي يزداد حرارة، وذهبت حواسي، فحركت نصف جسمي السفلي أقرب إليه.
ألمحت له أنني أريد أصابعه داخلي. وفعل ذلك بالضبط، أدخل إصبعًا واحدًا في داخلي. وبينما كنت أغرق في اللذة، أدخل إصبعًا آخر.
"آآآه... أقوى"، غارقة في اللذة، كنت على وشك التوسل للمزيد.
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بعد طلاقها، وعدت كليو نفسها بأنها انتهت من الرجال. وبسبب تاريخها، كانت مصممة على الابتعاد عن المتحولين أيضًا. لم تكن تريد علاقة أو صداقة مع رجل أو متحول.
ومع ذلك، صديقتها المقربة جاز مرتبطة بمتحول. متحول هو بيتا لأكثر قطيع مخيف في أمريكا. لسبب ما، كانت كليو منجذبة إلى شقيق رفيق صديقتها المقربة. وكما شاء القدر، حدث حريق. مما جعل جاز وكليو تبقيان مع الألفا والبيتا.
فالينزانو أراد رفيقته لسنوات عديدة. في يوم من الأيام، يلتقي برفيقته التي هي إنسانة. إنسانة لها ماضٍ سيء مع المتحولين. لكي لا يخيفها منه، أبقى ويست وصديقتها المقربة جاز سرًا أن كليو هي رفيقة فالينزانو.
هل ستكون كليو مستعدة لتكون رفيقة فالينزانو؟
اقرأ القصة المثيرة لتجد الإجابة.
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Chapter 1
كليو من وجهة نظرها:
أنا جالسة أشاهد فيلم "جيببرز كريبرز"، وأسمع صوت رنين، رنين، وهاتفي يرن. إنها نغمة الرنين المخصصة لروبرت؛ لا بد أنه روبرت يتفقدني. أنظر إلى الوقت على التلفاز. الساعة الآن الثامنة مساءً بتوقيت الساحل الشرقي، لذا لا بد أن تكون الثانية صباحًا في إيطاليا.
لماذا يستيقظ روبرت في الثانية صباحًا؟ أجد صعوبة في النهوض لأمسك هاتفي؛ هذا الحمل يرهقني، قدماي تؤلمانني، وظهري يؤلمني، وصدري يؤلمني، ولا أستطيع الانتظار حتى يعود روبرت. ألتقط هاتفي وأرى أنها رسالة وسائط من روبرت.
أفتحها، ويتوقف قلبي. بعد ثلاثة أيام من البكاء، توصلت إلى قرار بشأن ما يجب أن أفعله. ظننت أن لدي الوقت للمغادرة قبل أن يعود من رحلته التجارية. أسمع روبرت يدخل البيت؛ يرى أمتعتي بجانب الباب.
"مرحبًا، حبيبتي، إلى أين تذهبين؟" سأل.
"أنا أغادر يا روبرت!" صرخت وأنا أحمل المزيد من الأمتعة إلى الباب.
"ماذا... لماذا؟" سأل بحيرة.
"بسبب زوجي الغبي!" صرخت فيه.
"ماذا فعلت بحق الجحيم؟" سأل، مرتبكًا.
"حقًا يا روبرت!" قلت، وأنا مستعدة لقطع شيء منه.
"حبيبتي، فقط أخبريني ما الخطأ"، قال متوسلاً، لكنني لن أقع في خداعه.
يبدو هادئًا جدًا، وهذا يثير غضبي. لست متأكدة إذا كانت الهرمونات الحملية أو حقيقة أنني شعرت بالألم والخيانة. ربما هو مزيج من الاثنين. لا ينبغي لأي امرأة، خاصةً إذا كانت حاملًا في الأسبوع الرابع عشر، أن تتعامل مع هذا الهراء. يمسك بي بلطف ويحولني لمواجهته.
"من فضلك تحدثي إلي"، يقول وهو يمسح بطني.
"حسنًا، اشرح لي هذا." أخرجت هاتفي المحمول وأريته الرسالة التي تلقيتها من هاتفه. يمكنني أن أرى سكرتيرته تمسك هاتفه وتلتقط الصورة.
النص عبارة عن صور لهما في السرير أثناء رحلته التجارية. ينظر إلى الشاشة، وأرى وجهه يتحول إلى اللون الشاحب وهو يتمتم، "ما هذا بحق الجحيم؟" يقول، متظاهرًا بالصدمة.
"يبدو أنك وفالي في السرير معًا!" صرخت بشدة حتى بدأت أشعر بالغثيان.
"حبيبتي، ليس كما يبدو"، قال وهو يحدق في الصورة.
لماذا يبدو هادئًا جدًا بشأن هذا؟ زوجته الحامل على وشك أن تتركه لأن سكرتيرته الوقحة قررت أن تتجاوز الحدود وترسل لي صورًا لهما.
لو لم أكن حاملًا، لكنت ضربتها، ليس لأنها كانت في السرير معه، بل لأنها تجرأت على إرسال الصور لي. أحتاج إلى الهدوء لأن الكثير من التوتر سيء للطفل.
"انظري إلى الصور؛ أنا أرتدي ملابسي بالكامل"، يقول وهو يشير إلى الشاشة.
"لكنها ليست كذلك... وإذا لم يكن الأمر كما يبدو، فلم يكن يجب عليك وضع نفسك في الموقف الذي يمكنها من خلاله التقاط الصور وإرسالها لي"، قلت وأنا أبكي الآن.
خرجت من الباب، أمسك بي، وسحبت نفسي بعيدًا. الشيء التالي الذي أتذكره هو أنني أستيقظ في المستشفى. رأيت روبرت وصديقتي المقربة جاز ينظران إليّ بحزن في أعينهما.
"ماذا حدث... لماذا أنا في المستشفى؟" سألت، ثم شعرت بالدوار.
"تعرضتِ لحادث، حبيبتي"، قال روبرت وعيناه مليئتان بالحزن.
"أي نوع من الحوادث... هل الطفل بخير؟" قلت وأنا أبدأ في الذعر.
"سقطتِ على الدرج في المنزل، عزيزتي... أنا آسفة جدًا"، قالت جاز وهي تبدأ في البكاء. نظرت إلى روبرت وهز رأسه وكأنه يحاول حبس دموعه وقال: "الطفل لم يعد موجودًا".
"ماذا تعني بأن الطفل لم يعد موجودًا!" بدأت أصرخ وألمس بطني، ولم أستطع الشعور بطفلي.
"سقطتِ على بطنك أثناء محاولتك مغادرة المنزل"، قالت جاز.
وفي تلك اللحظة تذكرت كل شيء - الصور، الجدال، ورغبتي في تركه. بعد ساعات من البكاء ومحاولة التكيف مع خبر فقداننا، أخبرنا الطبيب أن الإجهاض في الأسبوع الرابع عشر صعب على الجسم.
لا أستطيع الحمل مرة أخرى. بسبب الطريقة التي حدث بها الإجهاض، من غير المحتمل أن أتمكن من حمل طفل حتى النهاية. مع تصريح الطبيب، فقدت آمالي وأحلامي وزوجي. روبرت طلقني لاحقًا. كان السبب أنه لا يمكنني أن أنجب له وريثًا.
وأضاف أنه لا يزال يحبني، لكنه لديه واجب تجاه عائلته ويجب أن ينجب وريثًا. لم أكن لأتخيل أنني في سن الثامنة والعشرين سأفقد كل شيء عزيز عليّ.
لم أصدق أن ذلك الوغد سيطلب الطلاق وأنا في المستشفى. بقيت في المستشفى لمدة أسبوعين. لم يعد لزيارتي أو يتصل بي. لم يكن هناك ليأخذني إلى المنزل، لذا اضطررت للاتصال بجاز لتأتي وتأخذني. لم تتمكن من التواصل معه أيضًا.
كنا كلانا قلقين عليه. تغير ذلك عندما وصلنا إلى منزلي. كل أشيائه كانت قد اختفت، وكانت هناك أوراق الطلاق على طاولة المطبخ. في غضون أسبوعين، قدم هذا الأحمق طلب الطلاق وانتقل.
بعد البكاء لمدة أربع ساعات، وقعت عليها دون قراءتها وغادرت مع جاز. لم أرَ أو أسمع من روبرت منذ ذلك الحين، الحقيقة هي أنني لم أحاول حتى البحث عنه.
كل هذا حدث قبل عامين. ما زلت أعيش مع جاز ومجنونتها. حصلت على المنزل والممتلكات الأخرى في الطلاق، لكنني لم أستطع تحمل العيش هناك، لذا بعته. وتبرعت بالممتلكات الأخرى للجمعيات الخيرية.
عامان طويلان دون أي رفقة ذكورية. وهذه الليلة هي الليلة التي تعتقد جاز أنه يجب أن أغير ذلك. آمل فقط ألا أتعرض للأذى في هذه العملية.
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