The next day, Zaira woke up happy, it was 12 in the afternoon and she didn't have class! She went to the bathroom and wa

The next day, Zaira woke up happy, it was 12 in the afternoon and she didn't have class! She went to the bathroom and washed her face, tied her hair up and had breakfast. The morning went by normally, as always, she did the exercises that Aitor sent her and when she finished them it was time to eat. I had agreed to go to the shopping center in two hours, since with the heat, you couldn't be on the street at five in the afternoon. So when the time came, she headed toward her friend's doorway, and together they headed to the shopping center. Zaira was spectacular, she attracted a lot of attention, and that day, she was happy, alive, especially when the image of Aitor crept into her thoughts, making her feel a pang in her stomach. They were looking at stores, without noticing anything or anyone, until a familiar smell made Zaira turn around, she didn't see anyone she knew. They continued walking. They walked around that place several times, there were quite a few people, and when they were about to leave... He passed by, he was in front of them, walking with his friends, laughing, when he realized that there was Zaira, with another girl to whom he barely paid attention, since Zaira was completely enthralled. She was wearing a tight black dress, it reached her thighs and had some flare, which stylized her beautiful legs, adorned by summery, high-heeled shoes. When both of them exchanged glances, to their surprise the crowd disappeared. - Oh well! - Aitor said in greeting, approaching to give the girl two kisses. - Hello.. - He responded, returning the kisses. - And what are you doing here? - Well, taking a walk, with this heat, it is unbearable to be on the street, hahaha. - That's very good, is everything okay? - Aha - he nodded - And how are you? - Good - he smiled, and this made Zaira feel that pang in her stomach that she liked so much again. - By the way, this is Carol, my friend - Carol approached him to greet him. - Hello, delighted - Well, see you tomorrow, right? - and looked at him with some resignation. - Hahaha, don't look at me like that! - Hahaha, see you tomorrow Aitor... - he smiled, and hearing his name on Zaira's lips made him want to hug her. - Goodbye, midget, by the way, I've saved it for you, huh - he threatened her with a mischievous tone, and gave her two kisses very slowly. Each one went their own way. - Aunt, you didn't tell me that your math teacher was so good! - Carol said laughing. - Hahahaha, aunt, it's normal... - Yes, that's normal, because I couldn't resist the urge to kiss that guy, baby. - Hahahaha Carol!, you already know what's going on with guys "How stupid, because I was flirting with him," he responded, laughing at his idea. - Hahaha, aunt, you're crazy. Night came and they both went to their respective houses. Zaira felt a very strange pressure in her stomach... A sensation that intensified when she remembered that boy... Aitor... - What's wrong with me? - he said to himself. He woke up in the morning, at 1O and 3O, but today, he didn't have anger, on the contrary, he wanted to go, to see him. She got ready and had breakfast as usual and rushed off to Aitor's house. He called to the porter; - Who ? - Zaira, open up. He went up the elevator, while he noticed a slight tremor in his legs. Ding Dong... - Good morning, little one. - Hello... - he responded, dropping the things on the living room table. - Well... How about the exercises? Have they come out? - he said as he sat next to the girl. - Well... well, I think so... - Okay, perfect. Let's move on to the next topic, I'll explain... Aitor began to explain the topic to her, while Zaira began to escape from mathematics, to delve into that boy's eyes, that look... She felt how he looked at her and kept fixing his eyes on her, while Zaira, to reciprocate, nodded at him as if she were grasping everything. He continued looking, mmm... at the lips... Those lips, so sexy, so seductive... His smile - What a perfect smile - he thought. And suddenly he found himself writing the statement of an exercise, from which he had not gotten even a small idea of how to do it. He started to shake. - Mm.. - Zaira stared at the sheet - Let's see, start with the first step, calm down... - he noticed her nervousness. - Uh... You'll see that I... - What do you not understand? - He fixed his eyes on hers. - Eh... - She looked at him, she was getting more and more nervous and her hands began to sweat. - Zaira, are you okay? - The boy asked, worried about her reaction. - Aitor... I... - He started babbling - I don't know, I'm getting overwhelmed - and stood up abruptly. - Zaira, come on, let's go to the terrace, get some fresh air... - he took her hand and guided her towards the terrace. Once there, Zaira looked out, saw the people going from one place to another... - Are you better? - He gently caressed Zaira's shoulder. She was stunned, she didn't respond, - What is happening to me? - he wondered. - I don't know... - She responded looking him in the eyes. - Don't worry, Zaira, don't get nervous if you don't understand it, I don't mind explaining it to you as many times as necessary, okay? - Okay.. Okay.. - he smiled. - Come on, relax. And Aitor began to slowly cling to her, and with his hands he hugged that little body that he so wanted to touch, to feel... - What are you doing to me, Zaira? - he said to himself. And the two melted into that warm embrace, for several seconds time stopped for the two of them. Nothing else existed. Suddenly Zaira pulled away abruptly... - Let's continue. - she said seriously. - Alright. The class continued, Aitor was close to her... She felt his breathing, she felt the contact of his hands, of his arms in some friction they had. I was afraid, very afraid. The class ended and when Zaira was ready to leave, Aitor grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him. In such a way that they were very close to each other. - Zaira, are you sure you're okay? - Yes, don't worry, this happens to me a lot, it's from the heat, I get dizzy and start to shake, don't worry... - Okay, if you want the next day, we will teach in my room, where I have air conditioning, do you think? - In... in your ha... room? - he stammered - Yes, it's better. - Okay, I'm leaving now, xao - Goodbye, Zaira... And he left. Aitor closed the door and leaned on it, he closed his eyes and remembered the girl's body, close to his... His hands surrounding her waist, and her back, her chest feeling Zaira's heavy breathing... His Zaira...