Please read Chapter 5 of Revenge, and this will make more sense.
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Rosario was waiting in the parking lot late Monday afternoon when Andre pulled in, and they walked around the walled gardens between the embassy and her cottage, catching up. Andre still had a massive crush on her but had started dating a cute little cook from the Bolivian embassy next door, Marta, which eased being in the 'friend zone.'
Sitting on a bench against the embassy wall, soaking in the last bit of sun, she told him she was quitting and going to Guatemala with Paul in the morning.
"Not back for good?" he asked.
"No, just for a week or so, then I'm not sure what I'll do, honestly; probably stay with him in New York and go to school."
Andre nodded, bummed, and Rosario leaned over and kissed his cheek.
"You've been a wonderful friend, you know, making me feel safe when I'm in there with strangers," she added, nodding at the cottage.
Andre smiled softly, and they sat quietly.
"Rosario?"
"Hmmm?"
"If you hadn't met Paul and I wasn't dating Marta--"
"In a minute."
"Yeah?" he asked, surprised, turning to look at her.
She nodded, leaning in to kiss him.
"Wow," he whispered when they broke apart.
"Marta's a very lucky girl," Rosario smiled.
"Who?" he grinned.
Rosario laughed, and Andre joined her.
Tyana stepped out the rear door and smiled at them, reminding her of her and Victor a lifetime ago.
They hugged, and Rosario hopped up and looped her arm through Tyana's. The two headed toward the cottage while Andre went inside.
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Sunlight and a warm breeze spilled through the open window twenty feet above the bench, ruffling the pages of the law book Carlos had been reading.
He stood and watched the two women go into the cottage with clenched fists, thinking what a fool the whore had made of him, his eyes drifting to the vial on the shelf above his head.
**
"Your dress is lovely. Is it new?" Rosario asked.
"No, but I normally only wear it when Vic and I go out; it's his favorite, and you can probably guess why," she giggled softly.
Rosario grinned and nodded, noting the ample cleavage was more than she had ever seen Tyana display before.
"Wine?" Rosario asked.
"Oh, God, yes," she laughed.
"Thank you, dear. I also took a valium. I know I shouldn't combine them, but--" she shrugged, taking a drink.
"How long since you and he?" Rosario asked as she took her hand, leading a nervous Tyana into the bedroom.
"God, it must be fourteen years. After Lilly was born, there were complications, and Vic's, uh, is almost as thick as a Coke bottle, you know? We've tried many times over the years, and I've seen doctors, but nothing's helped, and we eventually just gave up.
"Victor loves me and says he doesn't mind, but he's been so much happier these last few months, so I want you to show me what you do, dear," Tyana said, taking another long drink.
"Have you ever been with a woman?"
Tyana blushed. "Our neighbor, when we first moved to Washington, seduced me when I was not much older than you and pregnant with our first, Agnes. She told me later that she loved seducing pregnant women and making them feel beautiful at a time when they were feeling bloated and miserable.
"I read last year she had been arrested for trying to steal a neighbor's baby, and the article said she and her ex-husband had suffered numerous miscarriages over the years."
"That's so sad."
"Yeah, she was a very nice woman."
"Have you and Victor tried oral sex?" Rosario asked.
"He says he doesn't like it."
Rosario didn't contradict her, thinking all she really needed to do was get them to talk honestly with each other.
"Do you masturbate?"
Tyana sighed. "Not in years. Mother told me it was dirty and a sin so many times that it's her face that pops into my mind when I'm doing it, and nothing kills the mood faster," she chuckled.
Rosario smiled. "Gotcha. Trust me, okay?"
Tyana exhaled and nodded.
"Good girl," Rosario smiled softly, dimming the lights and setting the empty wine glass aside.
"Victor likes to be undressed," Rosario said, her voice like the smooth jazz playing softly in the room, as she slipped behind Tyana and moved her hair out of the way.
She slowly lowered her zipper, planting little kisses on Tyana's neck and shoulders.
"Kiss his chest and run your nails through his chest hair, nice and slow," Rosario breathed into her ear, her hands sliding the dress off her shoulders.
Tyana closed her eyes and let the dress pool at her feet, shuddering as Rosario's nails tickled her skin, mewling softly when her bra slid to the floor.
"Play with your tits, Tyana," she whispered, her teeth nibbling her ear lobe.
The older woman moaned softly and hesitated, so Rosario took Tyana's hands and hefted her large breasts, moving her thumbs back and forth across dark nipples.
"Mmmm."
"Don't stop," Rosario ordered softly.
Tyana nodded.
Rosario moved around to the front and kissed her way down Tyana's body, lowering her panties, a hairy bush peeking out between thick thighs and a big stomach.
Kissing her dark brown skin as she rose, Rosario paused to suckle her black nipple, Tyana's hand caressing her head and breathing heavily.
"You're so fucking sexy, baby," Rosario cooed, staring into dark, nervous eyes alight with desire.
"On your back on the bed."
Tyana nodded and quickly obeyed.
Shedding her skirt, blouse, and three-inch spiked heels, Rosario walked around the bed and handcuffed Tyana around the bedpost.
"'Who's in charge now?' I whisper."
"You are," Tyana whispered back.
"Good girl," Rosario replied, softly kissing her cheek.
"You're so beautiful, honey," Tyana said as Rosario walked around and climbed on the bed, spreading her legs, Tyana's arousal evident.
Rosario smiled and caressed her legs.
