Mariano …
My job was very stressful, I spent practically the whole day at the clinic, my only free moments were at night where I tried to relieve the stress of the day.
I spent my time from club to club, drinking and sharing with some friends I knew and still kept, since my job consumed me so much that most of them had moved away from me.
But I didn't complain, because although I ended up stressed, I also liked my job, that's why I had decided to study cardiology, besides I was not only a cardiologist, but I am also in charge of the clinic and the fact of being a doctor and also administering the clinic took me all day.
My only moments when I felt relaxed, was when I saw Maria, that girl made my heart beat faster, but I had to stay away from her, since she was the daughter of a patient and I couldn't get involved with my patients or their relatives and that stressed me even more.
We have known each other for four years now, we spent more time together because her mother had many relapses and that's how I began to see her with different eyes than professionally.
I wished with all my strength every time I saw her, to be able to confess what I felt for her, to hug and kiss her. I fantasized a lot about her every time I saw her and that upset me. I needed to occupy my mind in something else that wasn't Maria and that's why I spent my time in clubs.
Until I received a call from Karry, saying that she had a new girl that I was going to like, so I decided to go see what it was all about.
But I was very surprised when I saw her, that woman looked like Maria, the color and length of her hair, her body, and although she wore a mask that covered half of her face, there were some features like her mouth that also looked alike, that made me desire her even more.
So I decided to vent the desire I felt for Maria, with this young woman who looked like her.
Tasting her body, making her mine and hearing her moan, made my heart beat fast and although at first I noticed her nervous, with the passage of time she was relaxing and giving herself completely to me.
Being inside her and imagining that it was Maria with whom I was, made me want her only for me, I imagined Maria in that young woman and that's why I didn't want anyone else to touch her, I wanted her to be only mine, that I only enjoyed that perfect body she had.
I knew perfectly well that it wasn't Maria, but thinking that it was her calmed this obsession of seeing her and not being able to have her.
The next day I was in the clinic office, when I received a call from one of the clinics in Bogota to tell me that in a few days they were going to disconnect a patient who was in a vegetative state, and the relatives had never gone to see him in the time he had been hospitalized. That person's heart was compatible with Maria's mother, that meant that we could finally do the transplant that we had been waiting for.
Happily I left my office and went to Elena's room, Maria's mother, to talk to Maria about the transplant, but when I was arriving, she was already leaving.
I don't know why I noticed her somewhat nervous, she didn't look me in the eyes like before, she spoke to me sharply and I felt her somewhat distant. That made me worry, but I didn't want to waste her time, I knew she was going to her job, so I asked her to stop by my office when she got out at noon to tell her about the transplant.
The rest of the morning passed normally, between patient and patient, making my usual tour of the rooms and then in my office attending patients.
Until noon arrived and there I was, in my office impatiently waiting for Maria's arrival and thus be able to see her even for a few minutes, but again I felt her indifferent to me and it was then that I decided to ask her what was wrong, if I had done or said something that bothered her, but she only excused herself saying that she was tired. Many times I saw her tired, but I had never felt her distant with me, and that made me worry too much.
All day I spent thinking and thinking about what could be happening to Maria for her to avoid me and treat me that way, but it was only a matter of finding out.
That night I went back to the club, I felt stressed, all day I thought about Maria and her attitude of the day and I needed to decompress my mind a little.
That night was even more exciting, baby appeared dressed as a nurse and that made me even more crazy, I was one of those people who loved the practice of bdsm and using those things in her and seeing that she let me do whatever I wanted without complaining, made me desire her even more.
Although I wanted to spend more time with her, try more things, being her first time in that I decided to be gentle and not take my desire to the extreme, besides the club's policies did not allow to spend more than three hours with the women who worked there, but I enjoyed the most those three hours I spent with her.
There was a moment when I almost called her Maria, but I reacted in time before making that mistake, and although since I made her mine the night before until now, I had not heard her voice, since she had not spoken at any time, I still desired her a lot.
Unfortunately in the morning I had to travel to Bogota, the next day was my mother's birthday and I had to be there, since they would have a big party at night to celebrate her 50 years and I would return on Sunday night again to Cartagena.
I arrived at my apartment at 3:30 am, I took a quick shower, and went to sleep for a few hours, since at 8 I had to get up to prepare, I had a flight at 9 to Bogota.
I wake up with the sound of the alarm clock, I get up, I get dressed quickly, I put a couple of clothes in my suitcase and I leave for the airport. 15 minutes later I was already on board the plane waiting for it to leave.
When I arrived at the airport in Bogota, my brother Natanael was already waiting for me to take me to my parents' house.
"Good morning brother, how was your flight?" he asks me after giving us a hug as a greeting.
"Good, calm, luckily it's only an hour and a half flight, so it passed quickly" I tell him.
"Excellent, let's go, mom is waiting for you with breakfast ready, she says you didn't have breakfast before leaving" my brother tells me laughing.
"Hahaha mom knows me very well, because it's true, I haven't had breakfast, I just got up, got ready and left for the airport" I tell him laughing too.
"Have you gone to sleep late again last night?" he asks me raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, you know me, the nights are the only free time I have, and I try to take advantage of them" I tell him raising my shoulders.
"Brother, you should rest more or work less, if you continue like this you know that your body will collapse" he tells me with concern.
"I know what I'm doing brother, I'm a doctor remember? I rest enough, don't worry" I tell him downplaying it.
"Well, if you say so, it's okay" he tells me and he didn't touch that topic again.
After several minutes, we finally arrived at my parents' house, my mother was waiting for me with emotion at the entrance of the house, she looked happy, and that was because we had not seen each other for more than 3 months, since the last time I had come to visit, I had a very strong discussion with my father and since that day I decided I didn't want to come back unless it was important.
"My boy, you're finally home" says my mother hugging me.
"Hello mom, happy birthday" I tell her returning the hug.
"Thanks darling, come in, your breakfast is ready" she tells me taking my arm and taking me inside the house.
My parents are not wealthy people, my mother was a primary school teacher and my father is a security guard in a company, but they gave their whole lives to give us a great future, thanks to them my brother and I were able to study at the university and be what we are today, my brother was a great lawyer in Bogota and I a great cardiologist in Cartagena.
During my years studying at the university, I made a good relationship with one of my professors Hilario de la Fuente, he is an older person already, he never married and never had his own children, but he did have an adopted son, whom he adopted when he was a little boy, and me after spending so much time with him he also treated me like his son.
I spent more time with him, than with my own father and that was bothering my father, and although he didn't tell me, I realized it.
After 1 year Hilario told me that he wanted to retire and no longer work, he had been working for more than 40 years and wanted to rest, but he needed someone to manage his clinic until his son finished university, and as I had become almost like his son, he decided to leave me in charge, he gave me a quick course on how to manage a clinic and since then he made me responsible for it.
That decision caused me many problems with my father, maybe he felt jealous that someone else called me son, but I didn't see anything wrong with that, I had simply become fond of that man who had helped me a lot in my years at the university, and that today I saw as a second father.
My father got very angry about that, and kicked me out of the house, it was then that I decided to move to Cartagena and take charge of the clinic and start practicing my profession in cardiology….
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