The next day

With Isabela

*Isabela could hear Mirabel singing in the background, but the noise was muffled, she could smell the perfume that was almost overpowering, and she could feel the woman's tongue, on her stomach, and leaving a wet train, down, as the woman who looks like the teacher Gabriela takes off Isabela's skirt without trouble, seeing isabela's flower there, for her to deflower. Just was the tongue was about to make contact with the flower. A blaring alarm sounded over and over again*

Real world

*Isabela woke up from the most wonderful dreams. It was her, Gabriela, and that club. I'll let you all fill in the holes of what happened next. When she woke up, she hit the alarm clock to turn it off and took a deep breath. She could smell the disgusting stench of something she couldn't describe. And felt herself being held by a pair of burly hands, making her want to throw up, as Mariano was hugging her, and that scent was just Mariano's natural aroma. Isabela took a shuttering breath, got out of Mariano's embrace, and made a straight line to the bathroom. She held the sink and looked at herself in the mirror, feeling  disgusted with what she saw*

Isabela" You're fine, you're fine, you're fine. Mariano is perfect. You are perfect. You two will make the perfect children. And you'll be back in abuela's good graces

*Isabela said, with an almost insane smile, flashes of the night of the nightclub hit her mind, like a bullet train. She couldn't help but let her hand wonder downwards*

Isabela: You... You just need it, that's it. One more time, to get it out of your system

*Isabela muttered to herself as she began to touch herself down there. Feeling frustrated with how much she missed the touch of a woman. The touch of any woman. She was becoming desperate. She got a taste of pure freedom and ecstasy. She got a taste of being out of the cage and flying completely free. She wanted more. She needed more. She was taken out of the moment. When she heard Mariano knocking on the door*

Mariano: Isabela? Are you ok? I'm there? I heard some weird noises

Isabela: I'm fine! I'm just.... Powdering my nose

*Isabela said nervous, as she took her hand out of her panties, and looked for some soap to get the scent out of it. Mariano is on the other side of the door. Look at it confused*

Mariano:.... How does powdering your nose make noises like that?

Isabela:.....Mariano. When a lady says powdering there nose. They mean that there.... Using the facilities

*Isabela explained, as she found the soup and started to aggressively wash her hands with it. Mariano, the naive man that he is, just looked more perplexed*

Mariano: What do you mean facilities? Are you in the bathroom

Isabela: Oh, for the love of... I'm using the toilet, Mariano!

*Isabela yelled through the door, with a very annoyed tone. She flinched at her tone and forced herself to go back to the fake, always happy tone that Mariano knew her for. Mariano blushed a bit from embarrassment as he spoke up*

Mariano: Oh... Oh! I get it now.

Isabela: Fantastic. And I also have a shy bladder, so if you could please leave and get us some breakfast, I'll be sure to....reward you, appropriately

*Isabela said with a seductive tone. It made her want to gag. It made her want to throw up her insides. But she forced a smile on her face. Mariano felt his third leg, shrivel up from the idea, of the kind of reward Isabela has for him. A reward he doesn't want from her. But he kept up the facade, putting on an excited tone, as he spoke*

Mariano: Well, what kind of man would I be. If I say no to that with such a beautiful

Isabela: Shy bladder, mi... Mi amor!

*Isabela said, a little too sweetly. Now, she really wanted to puke her insides since it was her first pet name for him. Mariano didn't look all that better, but unlike Isabela, he had an out of this conversation*

Mariano: Oh, uh, yeah. I'll be going now.

Isabela: Thank you!

*Isabela said, and she heard the door close. She opened the bathroom door just a smidge and looked around to make sure he was gone. Once she didn't see him anymore. She left the bathroom and walked straight to her bed, collapsing on it with a loud groan*

Isabela: Oh god, I'm.... I'm gonna be married. Do that... I'm gonna be married to a fucking moron!

*Isabela complained to the air, she was imagining her life with Mariano, he life with her wings completely broken and unusable, and the worst part is, that she broke them herself. She shook herself, and slapped her cheeks with both hands, at the same time*

Isabela:B.. But it's ok! It's gonna be ok. Mariano is the perfect man, abuela wants him, because of his genes, not his brain. I'll give her some great grandchildren.

*Isabela said with a forced but very bright smile. It didn't take long, for the picture perfect life, disappeared and the urge returned, as she started to play with herself again.*

Isabela: A.. After I get one more taste.....

*Isabela muttered to herself, since after touching herself for another 5 minutes. She left the room, and walked to Mirabel room, she needed to talk to her again. To convince her to take her back to the secret club. When she made it to the door, she opened it, and was surprised at what she saw. It was so shocking, that she completely froze like a statue*

Before with Mirabel, Dolores, and Luisa

*so after the last chapter, were Dolores and Mirabel became so petty. That they ended the chapter early. We see Luisa doing what she does best. Being the middle voice of reason*

Luisa: Ok. I want you two to try I feel statements, on each other. And sprinkle each other's names, wherever possible. Mirabel, you go first

Mirabel: Seriously? Why? I didn't do anything wrong!

* Mirabel complained and then flinched since Luisa gave her a look. Only an older sibling could. Mirabel took a deep breath before groaning loudly. Slowly. Dramatically.*

Mirabel: Dolores. I feel like you don't trust my decisions. I've been doing all this stuff for years, and I'm fine. Since I know what I'm doing

Luisa: Good. Dolores, now you

*Luisa said, looking at Dolores. Dolores pursed her lips. She just liked Mirabel, and she also felt like she did nothing wrong. But she knows better than to say that out loud. So with a small sigh, she spoke*

Dolores: Mirabel. I feel like you don't take my feelings into consideration. Mirabel, you keep doing more and more dangerous activities, and each time, it scares me that something will happen to you

Luisa: Ok. Mirabel, respond

*Luisa said, looking at Mirabel. Mirabel bites the inside of her cheek, absorbing what Dolores said before she spoke up*

Mirabel: Dolores, I'm sorry you feel like that. And yes. There is some truth to that, but all I'm doing are things I've done since before our engagement

Luisa: Ok. That's fair. Mirabel doesn't want to change her hobbies. Dolores, what's your response to that?

*Luisa asked, Dolores glanced at Mirabel. She looked back at Luisa, getting her thoughts in order before she spoke again. Her tone became a little more melancholy,

Dolores: Mirabel. I understand that you have hobbies that you love. But you never ask me if I want to do them. Mirabel, you just assume that I'll do them. Mirabel, you push me out of my comfort zone all the time. And then I have no choice but to do them with you.

Luisa: Ok. Mirabel, surely you can understand that you have to ask for consent with somebody

*Luisa said sternly, Mirabel looked like she was about to say something. But she stopped herself from doing so. She sighed, rubbing the back of her neck, before she spoke again*

Mirabel: Dolores. I'm sorry that you feel like I Mirabel, don't you give you a choice, and force you to the choice, I want you to take. But you Dolores, can't deny that at the end of it. You have fun doing those hobbies

Luisa: Dolores?

*Luisa asked with a smile. Since she can see this little problem being resolved soon. Dolores started to play with her fingers uncomfortably*

Dolores: Mirabel. Yes. I do enjoy them in the moment. But whenever I say no. You don't drop it, and do it anyway. The plane you wanted to buy, being the biggest example. And yes, Mirabel. I Dolores understand that it's your money.  But that doesn't mean that you, Mirabel, can just ignore my concerns, like they're not even worth thinking about. It makes me Dolores, and I feel like you don't care about my opinion. We're supposed to be partners, but you just do things your way

Luisa: Ok. Those are a lot of good points. Mirabel, your response?

*Luisa asked, Mirabel thought about it, letting her brain take in everything that Dolores said and what she thought about it. In the end, she sighed and started to nervously play with her hair*

Mirabel: Dolores. I, Mirabel, am sorry that I made you feel that way. You are right that I didn't consider your opinion. I didn't even care if I, Mirabel, am being honest. But you are right. We are supposed to be partners in their. So, I Mirabel am willing to compromise. If you Dolores, keep an open mind more often. I promise to keep your feelings into consideration

Luisa: That seems fair. Dolores? What do you think?

*Luisa asked with a kind smile. Dolores thought about the offer for a second. Before she nodded. Of course, she wanted to put her two cents in the offer before she can fully accept*

Dolores: Mirabel. I, Dolores. Agree to keep an open mind to your hobbies. As long as you don't go overboard, like buying a freaking plane. You, Mirabel, are way too young to own that anyhow

Luisa: Ok. Maybe a let's move past the plane subject. So. Did both of you agree to this agreement?

*Luisa said with an awkward smile. She didn't want that to be the reasons why the deals fall through. Mirabel sighed, nodding, forgetting on the idea of her owning a plane....at least for now. Both of them nodded to Luisa and spoke at the same time*

Mirabel/Dolores:..... Yes.

Luisa: fantastic. So how about you give each other a hug

*Luisa said with a bright smile, both Dolores and mirabel looked at each other, before they hugged each other, squeezing the other a little. Before they let go of each other. Luisa became a little cheeky, smirked at them*

Luisa: lovely. Now, how about a little kiss on the cheek?

Dolores: Really?

*Dolores asked with a raised eyebrow, wondering what the blue side of the family was, obsession with kissing. Luisa grinned and nodded enthusiastically*

Luisa: Did I stutter?

Mirabel: Let's just get this over with

*Mirabel muttered as she went in to kiss Dolores's cheek. Dolores turned her face to stop Mirabel. But she froze, Luisa froze. Isabela, who just opened the door, froze. Since when Dolores's moved. They kissed each other on the lips*

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