My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 49: Baby, Close Your Eyes

-In the closet there are pajamas. Go take a bath.

Micaela glanced down at the white ten-foot bed unsure how to act.

Seeing her nervous face, Carlos said with a wicked grin.

-I'd love to help you take a shower.

Micaela blushed and shook her head with effort.

-No, I don't need it.

Carlos lifted Micaela's chin, looking at her flushed face, and reminded himself not to scare her, then spoke to her in a low voice.

-I have something to do in the study. Go to sleep first and don't wait for me.

Micaela breathed a sigh of relief and then reacted sharply.

-No one's going to wait for you. Neither am I.

The more she spoke, the redder her face got. Carlos laughed with great satisfaction, then jumped her and walked away.

Micaela rubbed her face that was about to burn, opened the closet, selected a bathrobe and then went into the bathroom.

After Micaela got ready, Carlos still did not return. Micaela lay down and the bed seemed comfortable. She grabbed a pillow to hold in her arms and felt comfortable after a warm bath. Her drowsiness increased and when she slept, she was still thinking about not walking the streets again.

By the time Carlos returned to the room, Micaela was fast asleep.

She was lying on her side, her long hair spread out on the pillow, with the other cushion held tightly in her arms. Carlos couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the cushion.

After the shower, Carlos lay down next to Micaela, he gently removed the pillow she was holding in her arms and then hugged her, so Carlos gave a happy sigh.

"Good night, my baby. We still have a lot of time ahead of us.

Micaela didn't wake up until nine o'clock the next day. She lifted her body, sat up and looked around this giant room.

She didn't find Carlos' figure, but all around she was still surrounded by his breath.

Micaela endured his face and thought that yesterday shopping was so tiring that she didn't even know when he came in.

Again they slept in the same bed.

Micaela checked her clothes, saw that she was well dressed and didn't feel uncomfortable in her body. Micaela covered her face with her hands, because she couldn't help but doubt in her brain whether she wasn't attractive enough for Carlos or this man had an outstanding approach.

"Or he's just too much of a gentleman.'

"Do you still want something to happen to you two?"

Micaela had a mess on her mind. She saw that the bag brought last night was on the table, hurriedly got out of bed, got dressed, washed up and went downstairs. -Miss Noboa.

Sofia was sending people at the door to come in moving a mattress inside. When she saw Micaela coming down, she hurried to greet her.

-Sofia.

-Good morning, miss. Go and have breakfast. The food is ready. The master has left early.

Micaela continued thinking that he was so busy that he could not rest on weekends.

-Miss Noboa, Mr. Noboa says he has prepared a computer for you and is in the study. You can consult pages on the net if you find it boring. A computer?

Micaela wanted to find something to do so she wouldn't have time to think badly.

After breakfast, Micaela went upstairs and entered the study.

The room was very clean, without the slightest stain and with a strong smell of books. First she wandered past the high bookshelves. There were piles of books and even many were out of print! The numerous ones were the ones Micaela wanted to read!

She was a little excited - she didn't want to leave the study today!

On the table next to the sofa was a brand new computer.

Micaela sat down and turned on the computer to install the software she needed.

Although she didn't bring the sketches, the outlines of the design were already in her mind and she could draw a rough project first.

Micaela went about her work. At noon, Sofia went upstairs to call her for lunch. After lunch, Micaela returned to the studio until a deep, soft, male voice rang out. -Did you finish everything?

Micaela raised her head and noticed that Carlos was leaning over her, his black eyes staring at her.

At once Micaela wanted to get up. The table was relatively low, so she was kneeling in front of the table, but she forgot that she had been in this posture for a long time, she stood patiently and then stumbled forward.

Carlos embraced her fully and the fragrance wafting into her nostrils made him squeeze her even tighter in his arms.

-Do you miss me so much? You even take the initiative to give me a hug, really?

Micaela struggled to get out.

-It's not like that, it's just that my legs are numb!

Carlos helped her sit on the couch. Micaela wanted to stretch her feet but Carlos put his leg over her knee and rubbed her calf with his hand. Micaela bit her lip. Carlos pressed her leg very comfortably, with moderate force, and then both the pain and the numbness gradually subsided. -Carlos, I'm recovered. Thank you.

Micaela said softly with a flushed face and then retracted her leg.

Carlos took out a white rectangular box from behind and handed it to her.

-It's for you.

Micaela was surprised for a moment and looking at the packaging, she understood that it was a cell phone.

Last night he had talked to her in the video that he would buy her a new one, but she had not answered. And now, had he bought her the cell phone so quickly? Carlos took her hand and gave her the case in his hand.

He had originally felt like taking her to buy the new cell phone, but considering her character, she would surely refuse, so he ordered a customized cell phone directly for her.

-Yours isn't broken?

Yesterday in the bathroom, Carlos saw that the screen of her phone was broken.

-But it's still usable.

-Open the box.

Carlos spoke without allowing her to deny it.

Noticing the persistence in his eyes, Micaela still obeyed him.

After opening the box, she saw that inside was a full-screen cell phone, with a moderate size and an excellent feel. She turned her phone over and discovered that the back was a very youthful pink. Although she was a little surprised, she loved this color at first glance still, which gave her a clean and elegant feel.

-Don't you like it?

Carlos frowned because he thought girls preferred pink.

Micaela shook her head at once.

-I don't, I love it very much. But how much does it cost?

-Put the card if you like it!

Saying this, Carlos reached out and took the phone she had left on the table, and inserted the card into the new equipment easily.

Seeing that he acted with the impetus of lightning, Micaela had no chance for rejection at all.

-Carlos, how much does the phone cost?

Carlos interrupted her.

-You don't need to pay me back.

Carlos was a little angry, because he wanted to give her this gift and naturally she didn't need to pay.

Micaela shook her head with a serious face.

-You can't, Carlos. You have helped me a lot.

Micaela still didn't finish her words, but suddenly Carlos pushed her towards the arm of the sofa and his body covered her. He looked at her with deep eyes and said in a low voice. -Micaela, don't you know that the most taboo thing for a man is when a woman tells him she can't?

In an instant, Micaela blushed.

-Maybe I should need the practical actions to prove if I can or not.

Having said that, Carlos lowered his head and kissed her red lips. This kiss was so sudden that Micaela didn't respond for a moment.

-Baby, close your eyes.

-Well.

Micaela responded stupidly. Carlos saw that she had no intention of rejecting him, and so he kissed her seductive lips again without hesitation.

Micaela's heart was beating violently. She felt Carlos' soft, slightly cool lips pressed against hers and unconsciously closed her eyes.

Carlos' lovely breath lingered between Micaela's lips and teeth, and she answered him carefully and involuntarily, and what she achieved was even more....

Carlos' breathing became increasingly ragged. To her he ran his hand down her back and hugged her closer to himself.

It wasn't until Micaela felt she couldn't breathe anymore that she realized she was completely covered by him on the couch. She regained consciousness and came to her senses, and struggled pushing against him with her hands.

Carlos released her and noticed that her eyes were straying, her face became flushed and her lips were slightly swollen. Involuntarily he kissed her forehead, her cheek, the tip of her nose and her chin with satisfaction. Then, above her, he was still watching her beautiful eyes at a distance of a few inches and said in a low voice.

-I think on the question of whether or not I can, I need to continue some more.