Alina

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There is a complete re-edition of My cousin, Mara: the path of temptation, with improved narrative and new chapters in over 780 pages.My sister's crazy ideaWe just found out about the passing of our old guy. Well, our biological old guy, to put it that way.

I no longer remember when was the last time we saw him. At least I don't. Maybe he was still a kid.

Alina and I were very young when our parent took the unilateral decision to go to hell. He left us, and our mother, suddenly abandoned. Of course, we didn't imagine that this was the best thing that could happen to us.

If that son of a bitch was beating my old lady... But anyway, he's not here anymore. It doesn't matter.

What does matter are the debts he left, which my mother, now an elderly woman, had to carry. I still hear her crying when she got the notification about the house embargo. Her only home...

How can someone be so shit in life? You have to keep screwing people even after you're dead... Fine.

Alina and I didn't know what to do... The debt amount was forty thousand dollars. How could it be that much?

A real fortune... To make matters worse, the deadlines were pressing, and we had to get the money urgently or we'd lose the house.

So, the first thing we did was try to get a loan from the bank, but Alina, me, and my mother, all university students with precarious jobs, were far from qualifying for it. Much less my mother, who was already retired.

Forty thousand dollars? Unbelievable... We tried to find someone familiar with his life, maybe we could have a broader perspective on what he was like. Maybe he had creditors too, I don't know.

Every time we mentioned his name, we got slammed in the face... Sometimes it's better not to dig too deep...

So, I started taking extra hours at the newspaper where I worked. It wasn't much, but at least it allowed me to do something about it.

I sold my old video game consoles that I had bought during my childhood. Yes, with a lot of pain, but I had to do it.

Alina also... Accountant, asked for overtime and raise, yeah. When she thought about selling her Barbie dolls, I didn't let her. My old lady had bought them with a lot of effort. 'I'll sell my body' I said to her. She appreciated my gesture, but I think she was still considering it... It's a mess that at 25 we have to go through this... Rummaging for things to be able to pay off a debt that isn't even ours, but if we don't, we'll lose our house. Our home... Alina and I had been maintaining it for a long time, if the three of us lived here. Since always. It was our place... How were we going to lose it? We only had a few months left to cover that debt before the property would be auctioned off and the possibilities were getting smaller and smaller. One bank offered us a remote chance, remote, of granting us a loan due to the urgency of the situation, but even then, it wouldn't cover the total debt, plus costs and fees, of course. We were in the pool at the bottom with Alina, talking about our strategy regarding a possible financier. And yes, if we had to go to a moneylender... 'I don't know, Ali... Those guys are more dangerous than the bank...' The brunette doll my old lady used to call her was swimming back and forth in the pool. That one that cost us so much to build at the bottom of our chalet's house. 'We have no other options left, Joaquín...' I was sitting on a lounger, wearing shorts and drinking water from the tap... 'We haven't even gathered 3,000 dollars yet...' 'And we've sold everything that can be sold... And working more, we can't...' 'No, I know... I think today is the first time in months that I get to relax a bit...' She came closer to the pool's edge, resting her hands on the railing while looking at me. Sadness was visible in her blue eyes... Despite the sun trying its best to hide it, her white face was perfectly visible. Not even freckles could disguise it. She was carrying a lot of anguish. 'It's our house, Joa... Mom's...' 'I know, ' Fat... But what else can we do? -That loan we asked for... -What's the problem with it? -They won't give it to us... It's obvious... -It probably is, yes... -If they let us finance it another way... -In case they did... They would ask for guarantees... Guarantees we don't have, ja... She lamented, getting out of the water with her black bikini. -And well... If not, Onlyfans jaja...- She exclaimed while drying herself off. I looked at her. -Can you really think that?-. I asked jokingly. She laughed, hitting me with the towel. -And... I'm not bad, right? Mom gave me a butt and breasts...- She expressed, showing me her tangled butt. -I left, dirty jaja...- I said running my gaze away and covering myself with my hand. -Haha what a fool... -Why? -You still get red-faced every time you see my tits or ass... It's very tender... -You're my sister, silly... Do you want me to make myself masturbate too? She burst out laughing. I had reason regarding her body. Always was very big-breasted. And not because I was staring at it. No. If not for the obvious, ja. And also about her Booty. On top of that, she just rubbed it in my face. How not to see it... I suppose it must be around 1.70 meters tall. It's barely shorter than me. And yes... She took all the beauty away from me. Didn't leave anything, ja. In short, beyond what I was saying in jest, we didn't have many alternatives left. The most ironic thing was that since months ago, our life had been entirely devoted to trying to solve this problem. I think the only pleasure we'd given ourselves was spending that Saturday together under the sun. I no longer remembered when I'd bought something for myself... Neither of us was in a relationship, either. So we couldn't count on extra help if needed. We were just the two of us, against the world and that nefarious legacy that had been imposed upon us by Law. The nights were the worst... I spent hours and hours calculating. Looking for options, chances... I wouldn't be able to bear seeing my old lady on the street... Much less Alina... If with her salary or mine, it's impossible rent a place to live. Of course, if it's not a setup in an emergency neighborhood... We still had to receive each other and start working for ourselves, enough to say, I'm already in the market generating value. It was like 2 am when someone knocked on my room door. -Yes?.- I replied softly. -Are you awake, Joa? It was Alina. -And if not, I wouldn't be talking to you, genius...- I laughed -Okay, buddy... Can I come in? I covered myself with the sheet since they were only sleeping in their boxers. -Okay, yes, come on... -Permission...- She entered the room quietly so as not to wake up the old lady. She made me remember when we were kids and there was a storm. She did exactly the same thing, je... -What's going on? She entered with her gray Minnie sweater, one of those she used for sleeping. Her black hair looked freshly ironed and was longer than usual. -You can't sleep either, huh? I laughed. -It seems we're in the same boat... She sat down next to me on the bed. -I swear it breaks my heart to see Mom like this... I can't take it anymore... -See... -She's acting like she doesn't care, but she's crying inside... You know... -And did you see? She won't tell you... But it shows... -I was thinking of taking her somewhere so she could distract herself for a bit... -Where to? -I don't know... To take the Tiger for a walk, for example... -Hmm... Yes, that could be... -Maybe that would change her mood a bit... I sighed, thinking. -Me... What did the lawyer say, all this? -Hmm... He was going to try to draw up a financing plan but...- I replied shaking my head. -Don't you have much faith in him, don't you? -I don't think they'll accept it with a base of three thousand dollars... But at least, it shows the willingness... -What I don't understand is... Do they get to keep the house? -No... It's not a mortgage... The property is mortgaged... To acquire the value of the debt, you have to liquidate the property, sell it off... How do you make money if not? -Ahh... -They don't care about the house... In fact, the house is valued at 110 thousand dollars... And the debt is 40... Put it that with costs and expenses... 50? -God, buddy... It's getting worse and worse... -And yes... She threw herself over me, how to make her hug me. -You have to take out some loan... It can't be that someone loses their house unfairly... Is it all because she's married? -And yes... Alina bit her tongue in anger. And the truth was that the situation was very arbitrary. Too much... -Besides, he didn't leave us anything... He didn't let us have anything... Are we going to be screwed with debts? -Well, he left us blue eyes... Both of us...- I replied between laughs. After all, you had to take it with a bit of humor, or else... -What an idiot...- She laughed, biting her tongue. -Do you mind if I stay here? -How about when you were 12 or 13? -Yes... I feel so sad, stupid... It gave me a lot of tenderness. -Well, but stay outside because I'm wearing underwear haha -Haha... It's not cold anyway... She stayed lying next to me. -Let's get out of this... Isn't it?*- She asked. -Yes... -Do you really think so? -Yes, Ali... How we always did... She smiled sideways... I think my words comforted her. -I hope so... -I turned off the table light... -Did I see badly or do you still have that poster of the River archer raising his cup? -The one from Trapito? Yes... And it's going to stay there forever haha -That was a gift from me, like 10 years ago... In 2015... -Fa, friend... It made me laugh. -Eternal... -I remember when I saw it at the newspaper stand... And how you cried when they won champions... I had to buy it for you... -Haha I was just a kid... And you got carried away... I remembered. It was a great gesture on your part. -Let's hope it can stay hung there... -You'll see, calm down... I caressed her shoulder. -Oh, give me a little massage, come on... -Don't be a daughter of a thousand... It's 2 am... -Give one because I'm going to fall asleep... Like when we were kids and you came to sleep with me... -But we're not kids anymore... And you're quite heavy... She started laughing. -What's wrong now? -Do you remember when it rained hard and I would come to sleep here? -See... -Mom didn't like it haha... -And, no... Haha... -My bro... You never said anything... You covered me up... But sometimes she found out and gave you a good scolding... -Bad haha... -But we were innocent little kids -Jaja
-Although good, you're not a kid anymore and you don't have anything innocent...- She exclaimed ironically and between laughs.
-¡Epa! What's that?
-I don't know, ask your last girlfriend, the one I messed up...
-Point number one, I didn't mess her up... She didn't understand it was over... Point number two, she was harassing me... And point number three... What do you care, girl?.-
And I tickled her under the arms...
-Ay, no… Stop… Don't be a jerk, Joaquín…- She started to kick and try not to make noise.
-I laughed.
But I had to let her go.
It wouldn't be a nice sight if the old lady woke up and saw us struggling on my bed, ja.
We didn't have twelve years anymore...
-I just remembered you have many tickles...
-Yes, don't be a jerk... Unfaithful...
-Na, na… Don't screw me...
-Jaja... How you get upset...
-If it drove me crazy...
-Yes, I confess that to me it seemed a little...- She stopped
-What?
-Is it possessive? Jaja
-Apple...
-Don't do it because she slept here for quite a while, eh...
-And? You also slept here...
-Jaja! You're right!
-But one day I didn't do it anymore... Mom must have given you a good scolding, huh?
-To me?
-Se...
-No jaja… It wasn't because of that I didn't come back...
-Not? I thought so
-No...- She laughed
-Then?
-I'll tell you, Corazón... At an age... Girls... We have our first... I don't know how to explain it...
-Clear! What a jerk...
-God...
-Shame...
-Now I understand, don't say anything more...
-Better... Imagine if that happened to me...
-Alina!
-What?
-I don't want that image... Thanks...
-She gave me a slap.
-Jaja… What a girl...
-How?
-She gave me another one...
-Now I appreciate the happiness of all these years of sleeping alone...
-Shut up, jerk...
-Jaja...
-Good thing you looked at my ass today...
-Are you crazy? Do you think I'm a degenerate?
-Mmm...
-Jaja... Did I doubt it?
-I was making this young lady go crazy...
-But I knew she did it with good vibes, that's why I put up with her.
-You're not a degenerate if the butt in front of you is good...
-Ah, look… Of course...
-Or isn't it?
-Unbelievable what we were talking about in the shadows...
-No, no, obvious… Yes...
-Sí, what?
-I laughed.
-You're a crazy one... How would I put my eyes on his ass? He was going with mambo... He sighed. -What's wrong? -And if I ask you for real? -How? Half didn't understand. -That... -What if I ask you for real? -If I have a good butt... What would you say? And don't come at me saying it's your sister... What??? -Why are you asking that? -I wouldn't answer... -Why? -Because you're my sister... It would be awkward... -But you're asking me... -And you're the one who's out of place, haha... I laughed. To be honest, a bit uncomfortable already. -Come on, dude... This isn't funny... -Do I have to ask you? -Yes, you're here... -I started laughing. -Tell your boyfriend... Or your ex... -No way... It doesn't serve me, haha... -God... -Okay... You saw me today, didn't you? -When? What are you talking about? -At the pool, Joa... Like other times... -Haha, you're really talking about this, you're a daughter of a slut... -Sshh, dude... Yes, obviously... I want to ask him something, that's why... -Me? -Yes... -What? I was more awake than shit already... What did this crazy woman want? -You, how manly... -Yes... -If it weren't your sister... Would you say I'm good? -Haha... I laughed nervously. -I won't get angry, dude... -Yes, dude... You're beautiful... And you have a good body... What's wrong with it? -Or so that... If you see a cutie like today when we were at the swimming pool... If it weren't me, you'd give it to her... -Haha... And... Yes... Obviously... -Are you sure? It would be me, but not me... Do you understand? -How? -If you saw a person just like me but who wasn't your sister... Like that in thong and corpiño... I swallowed saliva. -Mmm... -What? -Yes... Yes... Why?... -I asked, passing my hand over the back of my neck. -Because I need your help with something... I thought about it already... -With what? -I need you to help me with some photos... Photos? I didn't understand anything... -What photos? -I found a way to make quick money... -Eh? We agreed we wouldn't practice prostitution, neither of us, haha... -No, dude... I'm going to do an onlyfans...

9 comentários - Alina

KenayTp +1
Excelente! Gracias por volver con una historia. Espero la próxima!
Hermosa la historia nueva, pero necesito la continuación de Ericaa !!! Jaaj
Se te extrañaba y ya me enganche con la nueva historia