In the garage of Sam, father and son were talking while sharing a pitcher of lemonade.
- I´m sorry very much, dad -apologized Samuel while he was looking at the glass that had among the hands - Everything is a my fault. There were a few boxes in the attic... Jessie saw them... she asked me for permission to snoop... I said to her that yes... Sorry!
- I understand it. Nothing happen. And you do not worry. Your mother and I will become reconciled. This is not, by far the worst of our discussions. We always end well.
- I think, however, that I have screwed her and Jessie will not want to turn me to seeing. You how do you do it to appease mom? - Samuel asked.
Sam laughed slightly while he was looking with condescension at his son.
- Son,you must learn from the master. I'm going to explain you a few things that you ought to know about women.
Diane returned at home after to have accompanied Jessie at the bus stop. She had been spoken with her while they were sharing a cup of coffee in a bar. Now Diane was sat in the porch of her house reading a novel. Suddenly the window of the living-room, which was rightly to her side, was opened softly. Of it there went out a familiar and very cute gorilla of felt with a small box of chocolates in his small hands.
- Gary Gorilla!What a surprise! -Diane said following a bit the game, although she had to confess that she was affected seeing again that soft toy.
- Hello Diane! -Sam said doing spigot with the voice- I'm also glad to see you again. Would you might to do a favour to me? Could you forgive your Sammy? He's a good guy, and he only has loved to you in all his life.
- But what harder face! -Diane continued saying feigning surprise without scarcely being able to contain her laugh.
Sam went out the window and he knelt before Diane.
- Come on, beautiful! It was a lot of years, decades, that I didn't seen those notepads. What importance have they now? Whenever I've been with you I've been faithful.
- I admit it Sam. That is true. But why to preserve them?
- I don't know...Yes I know! It's part of my past, a past that transformed me into the man whom later you fell in love. Do not they deserve your pardon for that once and for all? -Sam asked with pitiful tone to make her emotional blackmail.
- Okay, Sam, you win -Diane said almost laughing- But if one day I see you to take one of these notepads…
- Notepads? What notepads? -Sam concluded sealing her lips with a kiss.
Samuel was looking fun from inside the father was a genius! What a way of giving the return to the things! What a way of handling his mother! Now it was his turn. He had it very difficult. Jessie was so temperamental as jealous. He sighed deeply.
He was in front of the doorway of the building where Jessie lived. He took out from his pocket his iPhone and called her. Her answerer jumped. There was no response. He called once or twice more, though the result was the same. He called one last more time, but this time a mechanical voice indicated him that that phone number was switched off or out of coverage.
Samuel went to his girlfriend's apartment. He rang the bell, and he heard Jessie:
- Who is? Samuel? Are you?... I don't want to talk to you.
Nobody answered. Suddenly, she saw how a violet envelope was slipping silently below the door. Jessie got up of her armchair and approached to pick up the envelope. She opened it and pulled out a postcard of its interior. It was the photo of a beautiful baby of Anne Geddes. Inside the postcard there was something written anonymous: "If you don't open this door, I will never be able to enter either this house or in your life".
- Samuel! Are you ? -Jessie asked, but nobody answered.
She looked through the peephole in the door, but she couldn't see anything. Someone had covered it with the hand. Jessie flew into a rage. She took an umbrella and brandishing it, she got ready to open the door.
- Okay, damned pervert, I'll make you regret.. - She couldn't finish talking by the surprise.
Indeed, which she saw wasn't expected . There of foot, in front of her, Samuel was dressed, clean-shaven and smelling of a parfum that was driving her crazy with desire. In addition he had among his hands an enormous center of roses that covered almost totally him. She thought he was handsome and attractive with that suit. A pity that they were still angry!. She didn't know what to say.
- Before things have been complicated unnecessarily in house of my parents, and we have said very ugly things to ourselves. I wanted to make the peaces and apologize for the part that corresponds to me-said Samuel withreal humility.
- I... I don't know what to say... - said Jessie a bit embarrassed. She was haughty, and was not used to recognize her failures neither to asking for pardon. However Samuel…
- So to begin, if you don't mind, let me pass to let you this… -said Samuel referring to the flowers-. it weigh as thousand demons… and with the water that is spilt, it's slipping me of the hands.
Jessie laughed funny, covering her mouth with one hand, and let him pass.
- Yes, of course… excuse me… come in and we talk.
When Samuel went on, he left the flowers on the table where Jessie used to eat. She noticed that Samuel was a bit sweaty for the effort to prevent that the flowers were slipping him.
- If you want, make yourself comfortable... you can remove the jacket… -Jessie proposed him with suggestive voice.
- Then ..you don't think that I'm going to say that not -said Samuel while he removed his jacket and rolled up a bit the sleeves of the shirt- Well! This is something else.
Jessie was eating at him with eyes. Samuel realized, but he wanted to keep talking.
- Hey, Jessie, darling. For the good of the two, you must learn to control your jealousy, because... But… But… What do you do?! - said Samuel on having seen how Jessie was pulling his tie leading him towards her room.
- We have already discussed enought today -said Jessie in velvet tome, almost feline- Now play a passionate reconciliation Do not you believe? Already we will speak about my jealousies in another moment -and, holding on him, she sealed his lips with an intense and passionate kiss before he could answer.
The night was passionate, sweet, savage… anything but indifferent. Certainly it was an unforgettable night, a memorable night. Jessie had surrendered to the sex as she had never done before. But now, iin the middle of the dawn, she was exhausted and was sleeping deeply to his side, totally naked, under the same sheet that covered them both.
Samuel got up quietly, put on his trousers, took his iPhone, and went to the kitchen. After closing the door, he sent a message for Whatsapp: "Good night, dad. Are you awake?". After a few seconds, a few chimes sounded in the smartphone indicating that he was receiving an answer: " Good night, son. Yes. Call me ". Sam had his phone on silent mode. Because of it, when Samuel called, it vibrated in his hand with a strong buzz.
- Good night, son! -Sam said almost whispering.
- Hi dad! -Samuel answered, also speaking low- How about with mom?. The last thing that I saw, was how you were kissing each other in the porch…
- Oh, very good! Just like old times…
- Save me the details -Samuel interrupted.
- All right! -said Sam smiling- And you? Has it you been OK?.
- Good, very good. As you told me. I hadn't to use the "B" plan… One thing, dad. How did you knew it?.
Sam laughed trying Diane didn´t hear him. She was lied down beside him.
- Molly -said Sam.
- Molly? -answered Samuel- Who is Molly?.
- Molly Patterson. She was blonde. She was very beauty, spectacular. I knew her, years before that your mother. Not even I had the bar. But I remember that that woman had the same character that Jessie. Passionate, haughty, strong personality, but very jealous. If you are going to share your life with her, you ought to think it. -Sam advised him.
- Molly? -Samuel repeated.
- Yes, son. Molly. Notepad five, letter "M", page two, classified as... Better watch it you… now you know where there are… You should read the attached annotations. They would be for you outstanding and useful.