7 noches con la Sra. Stone

7 noches con la Sra. Stone

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Introduction

ADVERTENCIA: ESCENAS MADURAS NO CONSENTIDAS
¡ESTA ES LA VERSIÓN MASCULINA DE 7 NOCHES CON MR. BLACK STORY!
Sinopsis:
Emara Stone..
La chica que me gustaba de verdad.
La chica a la que quería darlo todo.
Y la chica que me envió a la cárcel para salvar al amor de su vida.
Sus ojos fueron lo primero que noté en ella. Color profundo del bosque con una mezcla de sol y madera.
Hogar. Eso es lo que sentía cuando la miraba a los ojos y eso atraía un poco a mi bestia.
Pero ahora quiero prender fuego a ese bosque y reducir a cenizas todos los árboles que me recuerden a ella. Todo en mí quiere destrozarla pieza por pieza.
Me lo quitó todo. Mi trabajo en Tesla, mi reputación como mejor estudiante y, lo que es más importante, mi tranquilidad.
Y ahora está aquí en mi oficina, entrevistándome sobre mi éxito con esta falda lápiz ajustada que apenas le cubre los muslos.
Hace tres años, me jodió y ahora, ¡es mi turno de joderla!
Y lo digo literalmente.

Chapter 1

‘Dakota Black, el nuevo rey del teflón de 2022.’

Dejo la revista TIMES sobre la mesa y miro por la enorme ventana de mi oficina. Seattle respira bajo las nubes y todos saben que va a llover hoy.

Y nunca me ha gustado la lluvia.

  • Beep Beep *

La llamada en la máquina pide mi atención. Presiono el intercomunicador, recostándome en mi silla, la cual gané con años de sangre y arduo trabajo.

—Señor, su entrevista con Pegasus Publication ha sido programada para la 1:30 PM. Luego, una videoconferencia con la sucursal de Singapur de Wire Hay Company está arreglada para las 2 PM. ¿Quiere hacer algún cambio?

—No. Mantén todo en el horario.—digo.

—De acuerdo.

Me levanto de mi asiento y camino hacia el borde, que es el límite máximo de mi cabina, y luego viene la caída de veinte pisos hacia abajo.

La gente parece ratas mientras corren para sobrevivir, dispuestas a trepar unas sobre otras para apresurarse hacia la salida. Y me recuerda... Yo también fui una rata una vez.

Corrí entre otros roedores para sobrevivir. Viví en las peores alcantarillas y luché con mangostas, mapaches, serpientes para vivir un día más.

Mi traje confina mi pecho pensativo mientras tomo una respiración profunda mirando las nubes oscuras acercándose, ocultando el trueno dentro de ellas. Los recuerdos del pasado resurgen en mi piel del tiempo en que solía dormir con ropa mojada bajo la lluvia torrencial.

El mundo no muestra simpatía por los débiles.

Al igual que la regla de la naturaleza, los animales en la jerarquía superior siempre se alimentarán de los inferiores. Y lo que he experimentado estando en el fondo es que es mejor ser un depredador que una presa.

Desde joven, aprendí que el destino rara vez es amigo de alguien. Depender de la suerte o de la lástima de otros te empujará aún más hacia el abismo de la miseria.

Me tomó dos décadas aprender que nadie en este mundo está para mí. Ninguna mano amiga o rostro bonito te prestará su hombro si no posees algo que ellos deseen.

Todos se mueven por deseos para obtener cosas que ven en otros. Y si no tienes nada que ellos quieran de ti, te tratarán como el polvo en la puerta que ni siquiera quieren tocar.

Y ahora. Me deben a mí.

Poseo una empresa que es responsable del pan diario de trescientas personas. Trabajan para mí, para hacerme más rico que ayer a cambio de un techo sobre sus cabezas.

Todo es un juego de monedas.

Cuantas más tienes, más pesa tu pie sobre los demás. Y así es como subes en la jerarquía.

  • Humm *

Mi bolsillo vibra. Saco mi teléfono con un suspiro profundo tan pronto como leo el nombre del que llama. Psycho Xavier.

¡Eh! Totalmente olvidé mi cita con él.

—Recuerdo que no te devolví la llamada.—Camino alrededor de la mesa y recojo la revista que presume de los millones que mi empresa aumentó en un año.

—Me alegra que recuerdes que me ignoraste.

Me burlo de su tono sarcástico y respondo:

—No fue un acto deliberado. Aún tengo tu consulta programada para el fin de semana.

Conocí a Xavier en el punto más bajo de mi vida. Cuando estaba casi al borde de terminar con mi miserable vida. Ha sido un verdadero ángel para mí, quien sostuvo mis nervios para no matarme y moldeó mi desorden emocional en algo que no es tan desordenado ahora.

—Sabes que soy un hombre ocupado, Dakota.—Xavier afirma los hechos.

—Eres más que un paciente para mí. Eres mi amigo. Y genuinamente me preocupo por ti. Especialmente cuando empiezas a ignorar tus sesiones y a tu doctor.—dice con su voz de psiquiatra.

—Entiendo.—Asiento con la cabeza en señal de acuerdo.

—He estado ocupado con entrevistas y reuniones últimamente. Para el fin de semana, definitivamente gestionaré mi tiempo y tu sesión será lo primero que revisaré en mi lista.—le prometo.

—Déjalo.—dice como un hombre cansado de excusas.—Te llamé para que saliéramos juntos. A mi club.

—Estoy ocupado hoy.—le digo mientras reviso mi reloj para las reuniones.

—No es hoy, idiota. Es mañana por la noche.—Hace una pausa.—Y es una noche especial.

Xavier es psiquiatra durante el día y luego, su personalidad se vuelve más oscura a medida que avanza la noche. Posee un club infame y explícito en la ciudad, que solo está reservado para miembros muy privados.

Mis oídos se levantan de curiosidad.—¿A qué hora?

—A las ocho.

—Hecho.—le digo, reservando el tiempo en mi agenda para mañana.

—Y sabes el código de vestimenta, ¿verdad?—Puedo imaginar sus cejas arqueándose hacia mí.

—Negro.—respiro hondo.—Y una máscara.

—Sí. Nos vemos entonces.

—Nos veremos.—le prometo.

Dejo el teléfono y la revista TIMES que tenía en mis manos. Estiro las piernas mientras me recuesto en mi silla. Suspiro, cerrando los ojos y disfrutando del silencio en mi cabeza, algo que obtengo una vez en una luna azul.

A veces, mi cerebro no deja de hablar, dándome ideas, pensando en acciones, códigos y comparándolos con los competidores. Como si nunca dejara de hablar en mi cabeza, y siento que estoy maldito para nunca tener paz en mi vida.

Afortunadamente, la medicación de Xavier funciona en mí y adormece mis pensamientos a un nivel que me permite dormir unas horas más. Tengo dinero, poder, tecnología, pero no satisfacción ni paz en la vida.

A veces, siento que estoy a un paso de volverme loco. Como un volcán, el caos en mí está dormido, pero aún activo.

Y cada día, se vuelve más vivo que el día anterior.

  • Beep Beep *

Presiono la pantalla al instante.—La entrevistadora de Pegasus Publication está aquí. ¿La hago pasar?—Giro mi muñeca y miro mi reloj: 1:29 PM.

—Después de un minuto.—le digo.

—Entendido.

Cierro los ojos y respiro para relajarme. Mis hombros se hunden y mis pulsos se calman mientras me preparo para la entrevista. Para sus preguntas hambrientas mientras intentan indagar en mi vida personal y cuenta bancaria.

Respiro profundamente para asegurarme de que la bestia dentro de mí siga durmiendo. Profundamente en un estado tranquilo de hibernación. No quiero que salga a menos que esté listo para lamer sangre. De nuevo.

Cuando abro los ojos, hay un silencio absoluto. Muevo mi muñeca y el reloj me parpadea: 1:33 PM.

Una aguja de irritación me pincha en la cabeza y me siento con un ceño fruncido que desordena mi calma como un mar muerto.

—¿Cuál es el estado?—pregunto a través del intercomunicador. Mi voz urgente y al filo de un cuchillo. Odio cuando la gente arruina mi horario. Puedo dejar pasar cualquier cosa, pero no mi tiempo ni mi dinero.

—Tuvimos un pequeño malentendido. Pero, ya está aclarado.

Mis ojos se levantan cuando la puerta se abre y retiro mi dedo de la llamada. Una chica con un top de satén rojo y falda negra, juega con su cabello mientras entra con pasos inciertos.

Nerviosa.

Se acomoda el cabello ondulado en el pecho y mira hacia arriba, encontrando al hombre por el que vino aquí. Sus ojos se encuentran con los míos y de repente siento un latido en mi pecho silencioso con un empuje tan fuerte que sé que no estoy soñando.

Puedo olvidar esa cara, pero esos ojos. No puedo imaginar olvidar esos ojos avellana ni siquiera en mi otra vida.

Emara... La bestia dentro de mí susurra mientras se despierta de su largo letargo.

NOTA DEL AUTOR:

ESTE LIBRO ES LA VERSIÓN MASCULINA DEL LIBRO ACTUALIZADO- SIETE NOCHES CON EL SR. BLACK

**SI ERES UN NUEVO LECTOR, TE SUGERIRÍA LEER PRIMERO LA VERSIÓN FEMENINA QUE ES 7 NOCHES CON EL SR. BLACK. **

¡ESTE LIBRO CONTIENE PROBLEMAS MENTALES OSCUROS Y ESCENAS SEXUALES NO CONSENSUADAS Y LENGUAJE MADURO!

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