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Don't Speak
Summary: Reader gets caught drinking underage by a cop who happens to be a familiar face. Reader pays the price in a different way... (lee!reader x ler!Gal Gadot)
Word Count: 2372
Warnings: This fic is NSFW and there is tickling, sex, cops, bondage and swearing, so if any of this bothers you please do not read. Thank you!
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You were starring in a new movie and were currently hanging out with your co-stars. They were all older than you and loved to go out drinking. Feeling pressured to fit it and bond with them, you had gotten a fake ID to sneak into bars with them. Luckily for you, most bartenders accepted it without a second thought and you were free to drink and get wasted with your friends.
Tonight you guys had chosen to go to a bar in one of the most popular places in Los Angeles. Many celebrities came to this bar, so it was no surprise when you saw famous actors and actresses huddled inside.
You showed your ID to the bartender and you were served a drink. You started off with a fruity cocktail, wanting to slowly get into it before hitting the hard stuff.
You were just about to order your third drink, when suddenly a cop burst into the bar.
You turned in surprise and saw a familiar face.
“Gal?” You asked in surprise.
“That’s officer Gadot to you, young lady,” the officer said to you.
“I’ve literally done a movie with you before! When did you become a cop?” You questioned.
“Ever since I knew about people causing trouble, like you,” Gal said flatly.
“Well, I promise you I’m not causing any trouble,” you said, your speech slightly slurring.
“You’ve been drinking,” Gal commented.
You nodded, a smile growing on your face as you did a scan of how she looked in her uniform.
“How old were you when we filmed the movie?” Gal questioned, moving closer to you.
“Just a little 20 year old,” you answered, taking another sip of your drink.
“And how long ago did we film that?” She asked, setting your drink down.
“5 months ago?” You answered.
“So that means you’re still 20,” Gal said, swiping your fake ID before you could grab it.
“Y/N, I know you like the back of my hand. I know this isn’t your real name or ID. You’re underage drinking. You’re coming with me,” Gal growled, handcuffing you quickly.
“Wait! I can explain!” You pleaded.
“Hey, that's our friend!” your co-stars said.
“Your co-star broke the law,” Gal said matter-of-factly. With that, she guided you outside to her cop car.
“Thanks for ruining my night,” you grumbled, attempting to pull away from her with your hands behind your back.
She put a firm grip on your shoulder, turning you to face her.
“What was that?” Gal asked, raising her eyebrow.
“I said—Ah! Stahahap!” You giggled out, as Gal reached out to tickle your side.
“Don’t speak,” Gal demanded, putting you in the backseat of the car.
After driving for a while, you started to feel worried. The last thing you needed on your record was that you were a criminal and were sentenced to prison. However, something felt off, much different than your typical arrest of a criminal.
“Where are you taking me?” You asked quietly.
“I said don’t speak,” Gal reminded you, reaching back to squeeze your knee rapidly.
You let out a squeal kicking and squirming as much as you could, which wasn’t much.
“Don’t make me tape your mouth shut,” she threatened, as you continued to scream with laughter. She eventually stopped tickling your knees, leaving you panting and in disbelief. There were so many things you wanted to say and so many questions to ask, but you were afraid of getting tickled again.
Right on cue, as if she were reading your mind, she began to speak.
“I bet you have so many questions,” she said, glancing up at you in the rearview mirror with a smirk. You blushed, looking away quickly.
“I don’t bite remember?” Gal cooed, as you now felt really nervous. You had worked on a movie with her and had become really close, but now you felt as if you were meeting for the first time.
“Awww come on, don’t get shy on me now,” Gal teased, goading you to speak so she could tickle you again.
You rolled your eyes, and looked out the window when you felt the car slow. You felt your heart beat rapidly, as the place looked like an abandoned dungeon.
Gal opened up the backseat door, gently pulling you out.
“Follow me you little delinquent,” Gal ordered, leading you to the creepy door. She pushed the door open. It was dark when you entered, but your eyes quickly adjusted to the lack of light. The room was wooden and bare besides a table and a chair.
“Pick one,” Gal demanded, taking your handcuffs off. You sighed in relief.
You gave her a questioning look.
“Which one do you want to suffer in first?” Gal clarified.
You pointed at the chair.
“I was hoping you’d pick that one first,” Gal said evilly.
“You can speak now. But just so you know, if you say something I don’t like, I’m taping your mouth,” Gal warned.
You sat in the chair, as she tied your hands together behind the chair. She also tied your feet together, so you were unable to move much.
“I thought we were friends,” you whined, tugging at the restraints.
“Just friends?” Gal asked, tilting her head slightly and eyeing you closely. You bit your lip and looked away.
“That’s what I thought.”
“Normally when people do illegal things or crimes, they’re sent straight to jail and have to go through all these lengthy processes to get out. But like I said, you’re more than a friend, so I’m gonna give you the easy way out. I’m not putting you behind bars, and I’m not hurting you in any way,” Gal reassured you, as you felt your heart skip a beat when her accent became thick.
You nodded slowly.
“I’m just gonna punish you for drinking illegally and then you’ll be free,” Gal said, smiling and revealing a set of pearly whites that popped out in comparison to her bold red lipstick.
She slowly walked over to you, placing her hand on your neck.
“Long time no see, friend,” Gal whispered in your ear, making you flinch as she dragged a nail on your neck. You scrunched up, holding your squeal in.
“You like that?” She asked.
You shook your head, as she began to squeeze your neck, making you burst into giggles.
“Gahahal knohohock ihihit ohohoff,” you giggled, trying your best to avoid her hands.
“But you’re so cute when you giggle,” Gal said, pouting slightly. She began to use her sharp nails over your shoulders, and you cursed yourself for wearing a sleeveless crop top.
“AHAHAHA WAHAHAIT GAL STAHAHAHAP NOHOT THEHERE,” you screamed, bucking against the restraints. You twisted every which way and scrunched up, but it was no use. Your sensitive skin was at her mercy to tickle.
“IHIHI NEHEED A BREHEHEAK!” You shouted, as she stopped tormenting your upper back and neck area.
“Oh fuck that was horrible,” you said, out of breath.
“Oh you’ll love the next part even more,” Gal said, giving you a wink. With that, she pulled an electric toothbrush out of her pocket.
“Remember this? Your favorite?”
“NO! DON’T!” You shouted, as she stuck the toothbrush into your belly button, causing you to immediately hunch over to protect your sensitive little hole.
“Ah ah ah, you’re not protecting shit,” Gal said, using her other hand to push your shoulder back, leaving your belly button sticking out for her to torment.
“STAHAHAHAP PLEHEHEASE IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES SO BAHAHAD,” you cried out, continuing to buck forward, trying anything you could to escape the torture.
“Maybe you’ll think twice before breaking the law hmm?” Gal said, laughing at your current state.
“I WIHILL JUST STAHAHAHAP,” you laughed in ticklish agony.
She gave you a short break, pulling out some duct tape from her pocket. She taped the toothbrush to your belly button but didn’t turn it on yet. She sauntered over and sat down in your lap, causing you to get nervous.
She didn’t say a word. All she did was smirk and reach down to tickle up and down your sides and ribs.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA FUHUUCK YOHOHOU,” you squealed out. Clearly she didn’t like what you had said, so she quickly turned the toothbrush on, while continuing to tickle your sides.
“AH STAHAHAP OKAHAHAY PLEHEHEASE,” you laughed hysterically, unable to handle all the sensations at once.
“I bet you’re wishing that you hadn’t worn a crop top huh?” Gal teased, now moving her hands up to tickle your uppermost ribs, right below your boobs.
You gasped and sputtered, unable to react properly to the overwhelming sensation. You fell into silent laughter, as you bucked against her. She showed no mercy, continuing to scratch over your sensitive upper ribs.
“GAH RED RED RED!” You quickly shouted, as she immediately stopped tickling you.
“You’re way more ticklish than I remembered,” Gal said, absentmindedly tracing her finger up your side.
“Please, just let me go. I’ve learned my lesson,” you pleaded.
“Let you go? We’re just getting started,” Gal remarked, as your eyes widened.
She bent over now to tickle your bare feet. You were slumped over from exhaustion, but jolted upright as the sensation shocked your body.
“I SWEHEHEAR I WIHIHILL END YOHOHOU,” you threatened through your laughter.
“Oh yeah? How are you gonna do that when you’re all tied up like this?” Gal asked, now tickling the tops of your feet, making you screech and beg.
“Oh I like that reaction,” Gal commented.
“You’re being upgraded to platinum status,” Gal said, untying you from the chair and leading you over to the bed.
“I thought you were done with me,” you complained.
“Not quite,” Gal said, tying you eagle spread onto the bed.
You knew at this point that folding over and letting her torture you wasn’t working. You were embarrassed at how easily she was overpowering you. You were gonna fight back.
Gal eyed you hungrily, ready to attack your exposed armpits.
“Ready?” Gal asked, flexing her fingers.
“Tickle me Gal. Tickle me until I just can’t take it anymore,” you said smugly and confidently, grinning as you saw her blush a little. It was rare for her to get flustered, so this was a win in your book.
“That’s what I plan on doing you brat. And because you gave me lip, I’m gonna make this hell for you,” Gal said, bringing out the baby oil.
Your eyes widened as she poured it onto her hands. Normally you would beg for her to not tickle you, but this time was different.
“Go ahead, oil me up. I’m yours for the night,” you said, throwing her a wink of your own.
Gal narrowed her eyes, catching on to your tactics.
“You’re gonna eat your words,” Gal said, rubbing the oil onto your armpits, making you squirm already.
“Just rubbing is enough to tickle you huh?” Gal said, as you struggled to not giggle.
With that, she scratched away at your sensitive armpits, causing you to scream and buck against her.
“HAHAHAHAH AHAHASSHOLE,” you shouted, as a mischievous grin grew on her face.
“Where’s that mouthy sub huh? Where’d she go?” Gal asked, drilling her thumbs in and making you scream.
You were laughing too much to say anything, and anytime you tried to talk, she would tickle you harder to cut you off.
“I said don’t speak Y/N,” she commanded.
She finally had mercy on your armpits after she felt you had suffered enough.
“Go tickle my feet, you little bitch. Maybe you can get me to cum,” you said, as she smirked down at you.
“Is that a challenge?”
“Are you too scared? Think you can’t get me to cum?” You asked cockily.
“Oh you little shit,” Gal said, oiling your feet up and taking out the hairbrush.
“Oh…fuck,” you said, faltering now.
“Oh fuck is right you little whore, ” Gal growled, as she scrubbed two hairbrushes over your slick soles.
“AHHH AHAHAH OKAHAY IHIHITS TOO MUCH STAHAHAP,” you begged, feeling like you were being electrocuted.
“Oh no, you put yourself in this situation. You’re gonna pay the price,” Gal said, now taking her nails over your soles, making your laughter go up a whole new octave.
She noticed that your laughter was fading out and that it was turning into whimpering and moaning.
“Are you close?” Gal asked smugly.
“N-nohoho,” you barely got out.
“Can I test that theory?” Gal asked, still running her nails over your feet.
“You can try, but you won’t get anything,” you stammered out.
“Oh really?” Gal asked, reaching over with one hand to finger you. A loud moan escaped you, as she continued to finger you harder. Boy was she right. You were close. Within another minute you were finishing and cumming hard, moaning and flopping around on the bed. Just when you thought the orgasm was over, a new one would begin and drive you crazy again.
“GAL! You shouted, tapping the bed to show you were surrendering.
“What was that? All that trash talk for this?” Gal teased, as you were recovering. You were too out of breath to respond.
“You lost, Y/N. Do I get my subby lee back?” Gal asked.
“I’m not your subby lee,” you said, rolling your eyes.
“Do I have to find her again?” Gal asked, moving up to sit on your stomach. She leaned down to kiss you passionately, and you returned it eagerly. However, you snorted when she began to tickle your armpits again, making you squeal and giggle.
“GAHAHAL NOHOHOHO ENOHOUGH,” you squealed.
“Awww there’s the subby lee,” Gal cooed, blowing a raspberry for good measure.
“Have you learned your lesson?” Gal asked. You completely blanked, forgetting why you were even here in the first place.
“Yes,” you sighed with an eye roll.
“Will you be mine?” Gal asked sweetly.
“Is this what this was? You couldn’t have just asked me out normally?” You asked playfully.
“Hey if you want a grand person you gotta do a grand gesture,” Gal responded.
She untied you and gave you another kiss.
“Wait a minute…are you even a cop?” You asked suspiciously.
“I have the right to remain silent,” Gal said, giggling hysterically.
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oi! pq camila cabello e gal gadot são proibidas?
oi, 'nony. então, aqui tu pode ler sobre a camila (racismo) e a gal gadot, pró israelita, podendo ser lida aqui. fora que são fcs que deixam alguns de nossos players desconfortáveis.
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1-35 😌
You b a s t a r d
I absolutely don’t have to answer any of these but since I’m NICE I will commit to all of them
1. Why does tickling matter so much to you?
Touch is a huge, huge part of intimacy, romantic and platonic. Obviously tickling is a kink for me, but soft intimacy is something I don’t think I’ve ever really had growing up or in other relationships. I guess with the more touch I feel I can give and receive, the more I can really feel at home with people
2. Would you tell your S/O about your love for tickles? How would you start that conversation?
It’s already been done! In the past, I’ve tried easing them into it by incorporating it extremely lightly in some level of intimacy, with varying degrees of success. Say that you enjoy it, that it makes you happy, and see how they feel about it. Always make sure they feel comfortable along the way
3. What is your greatest fear involving tickling?
I guess that no one would really want to have me as their ler/lee. Self-deprecating thoughts of feeling unlovable or unattractive make this difficult, but I try to trust how others feel rather than how I feel about myself.
4. Do you have a favorite place to be tickled/to tickle? If so, how would you want that spot tickled/to tickle that spot?
I love tickling hips/thighs/tummy. Just gotta...wrap my arms around you from behind and lightly tap around there while I nom on your neck. That’s the dream
5. What “type” (or “types”) of Ticklee/Tickler/Switch are you? (Goofy? Sadistic? Ruthless? Shy? Etc.)
All of the above, depending on who I’m with! I think my default is starting out goofy and light, then switch over to being a soft, gentle dom/ler or a cruel, sadistic ler, depending on the lee’s preference.
I think I’m pretty shy as a lee, but I really only become lee if I choose to. If I really wanted to, I could easily switch into ler mode and overpower you, so watch out :) (BUT if I happen to choose to be lee I will be shy and soft and you’re not allowed to tease/praise me cause that’s meaN)
6. Describe your laughter/the sound of laughter you crave to hear.
Classified :) (also I crave everyone’s laughter, even silent laughter is wonderful to me)
7. Do your friends know about your love for tickles? If so, how did they react? If not, what’s holding you back?
One particular friend group knows! We took turns around the group chat figuring each other out, but they didn’t get to me at the time. When we were hanging out irl, they asked me right after one couple was tickling each other and had to escape. I told them and they were slightly mortified but we all laughed about it later.
8. What do you wish you could change about the Tickle Community?
Less drama more pajama, it’s a bit cliquey and I kinda wanna befriend everybody!!! But that’s okay it’s kinda bound to happen with any community at some point
9. Who is someone in the Tickle Community you admire or wish you could get to know better?
I absolutely admire @twordish she is such a sweet, kind soul, and is super fun and easy to be around which is a TREASURE for someone as socially awkward as me
10. Do you have a favorite tickling scene from a movie/book/TV show/fanfic/etc.?
I think the one that stuck with me the most was that one episode of My Life As a Teenage Robot with the nerve implants
11. Favorite memory involving tickling?
Any intimate moment with tickling involved! They’re few and far between so I cherish them, and hope for more in the future
12. Who is one person you would love to tickle/tickle you the most out of EVERYONE in the world (real or fiction)?
In general: I’d vastly prefer to have my close friend to tickle/tickle me. It’s just a whole different experience with people you trust. As far as celebrities go, idk I never had a fantasy with anyone in mind. Maybe Gal Gadot? She’s absolutely gorgeous and soft and bubbly at times and that one post of her tickling people may or may not send me
13. What is the most important thing to know about tickling/being tickled?
It’s all about the bond you can make with each other through the tickling. Get to know their body, get comfy, and have fun
14. How does tickling affect your relationship with others (family, friends, lovers, companions, etc.)?
I mean it doesn’t really involve anyone other than community friends, or my SO and such. Some of my irl friends know about it but they’re chill, otherwise nothing really happens. Other than the fact that I h a t e being tickled by family/strangers and I feel gross and die inside
15. If you could create any kind of tickle invention, what would you create?
Uh a machine that teleports people from the community to you. Ok but for real, any machine with automatic tickling would probably be cool to use as a supplemental tool
16. If you had the choice: Would you choose to be ticklish or not ticklish at all? Why?
Tickling is a key part of me and my identity at this point, so I think I’d would keep my sensitivity! Maybe if I were younger, I would have changed that, but I’ve come to love that part of me.
17. What would be your most ideal tickling scenario?
Classified :)
18. Do you enjoy bondage/restraints/etc.? Why or why not? (And if you do prefer them: Which is your favorite way/position of being restrained or restraining someone else?)
Fun fact: I’ve never been in restraints/had someone in restraints before! Do I want both? Y e s because limiting that control is exhillirating to me and I absolutely need to try it
19. Do you enjoy tickle tools? Why or why not? (And if you do prefer them: Which is your favorite tickle tool AND on which ticklish area(s)?)
Hands will always beat any tool in my opinion. I guess makeup brushes and feathers are nice, but it’s not always effective. With fingers, well, I get to touch and be touched and that’s heaven and hell.
Areas? Classified :)
20. What is your greatest hope involving tickling?
I guess that there’s just...more of it in my life. It’s been pretty bare bones and I’m constantly in the mood to toche
21. If you could give one message to the entire Tickle Community, what would it be?
Chill tf........
22. The BEST thing about the Tickle Community is…
the fact that absolutely everyone is touch starved and I’ve never related more to that in my life
23. What makes tickling so unique from other forms of touch?
It’s electric, wicked, and intense from the very start, from its lightest form to the heaviest petting. Really, tickling is about the surprise, and the cognitive dissonance from the comfort and tension of the touch.
Touching can get to you with time. Kisses and soft worship can get to you with time. Pain can get to you with time. But tickling? It’s already there. It was over for you from the start. Good luck :)
24. If you could have the ability to tickle yourself to the point of laughter, would you?
I guess? Part of what makes tickling so special to me is the touch of someone else, but I think if it can mimic that briefly, sure why not
25. Do you prefer gang tickling or one-Ler-one-Lee tickling? Why? (And if gang tickling: How many Ler’s and Lee’s is “ideal?”)
I’ve never experienced or been a part of gang tickling, but honestly it sounds dope and a good experience overall. How many? Top secret classified :)))
26. For TICKLER’s: What is the most important message you want to get across to your Lee/Lee’s by tickling them?
I’ve got you, love. No need to run, even if every nerve in your body is telling you to do so. I’m here. Don’t worry, give all control over your body to me. Soon, you won’t really have a choice.
27. What makes tickling so addictive?
I get to toch, mmmmmm
28. What kind of tickles do you prefer giving/recieving? (Silly, intense, sexy, gentle, etc.) Why?
Gentle, soft tickles that seemingly never end :) because it’s... n i c e :))))
29. (Feel free to omit if uncomfortable answering.) What ticklish spots/tools/methods of tickling/etc. are OFF-LIMITS for you? Why?
Depends on the person! The closer I am with them, and depending on what’s established beforehand, the more I am comfortable with. Just get to know me, and then we can figure that out! Don’t worry I’m friendly and more than slightly awkward
30. What about tickling makes you the most embarrassed/flustered?
Uhh the fact that cute people are touching you and making you happy and giggly wow fuck off
31. Who do you think you could beat in a tickle fight from the Tickle Community?
Quite a few, but 100% the tiny baby @beegonethots you try to talk the talk but you’ve got nothing when you get teased even the slightest bit (: watch your neck
32. How would you react if you were suddenly approached by someone in the Tickle Community? AND/OR: How would you approach someone that you suddenly knew was in the Tickle Community?
Suddenly? I can’t help but imagine them doing:
Them: I KNOW EVERYTHING I NEED TO KNOW ABOUT YOU
Me: You do?
Them: *shows me my tumblr*
Me: Ahhhh, you do
BUT FOR REAL I would probably message them on tumblr first so I don’t accidentally stalk them, and try to talk things through.
33. How would you best tease someone else (self tickles, waving tickle tools, saying “tickle,” tickling them in public, wearing tickle-spot-revealing clothing, etc.) from the Tickle Community?
If I were physically with them I would obviously tickle them in public, but otherwise I try my best at using my words to create a story in their head that they can’t get out. Gotta make sure I give the right details of exactly what I want to do to them and how, step by step
34. Best song to tickle/be tickled to?
Uh I don’t have anything in mind, so let’s go with Under My Skin by Jukebox the Ghost
35. How do you feel when tickling/being tickled?
The happiest I could possibly be. But you didn’t hear that from me
Thanks for the ask bastard I’ll get you later <3
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Perdoem a ignorância, mas qual o problema de Gal Gadot?
Em primeiro lugar, não precisa pedir perdão por buscar informação !! 💖💖 Além de declarações consideradas gordofóbicas e capacitistas, a atriz tem controvérsias com seu posicionamento sionista e apoio as atitudes do exército israelense. Você pode ler um pouco mais sobre ela nesse artigo e nesse em português que usei como base para essa resposta.
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Split second and you disappeared and then I was all alone
Tom estava acabado. Tinha bebido muito na festa da noite anterior e ido virado pra escola, passando em casa rapidamente só pra pegar um outro carro, uma vez que o seu tinha sumido, provavelmente levado por Cook e Chloe ou algum dos outros amigos. Geralmente ele se preocuparia em não parecer um caco, mas ultimamente não tinha mais motivação para isso. Então apenas foi pra escola daquele jeito mesmo, ainda um pouco bêbado, passando pelas aulas apenas para dizer que foi, pois prestar atenção mesmo não conseguia. Cinco aulas mais tarde, o álcool ja estava mais escasso em seu sangue, dando espaço a uma ressaca monstruosa, mas ele não estava focado nisso. Estava focado no motivo que o tinha levado ate ali naquela manha, o motivo pelo qual ele não tinha simplesmente ido pra casa e dormido. Era segunda feira, e segunda feira era dia de aula de historia, assim como quarta e quinta, dias em que o mundo poderia acabar, mas Tom não faltaria na aula. Não mais. Quando ele e Gal romperam, ele faltou nas aulas dela por duas semanas. Não conseguia lidar. Mas conforme o tempo foi passando, ele percebeu que a saudade que sentia dela era maior do que qualquer outra coisa, e viu nas aulas da mulher uma forma de matar essa saudade. Por mais que fosse difícil ficar ali só a observando sem poder falar com ela, sabendo que não poderia a tocar depois que o dia acabasse, aquilo era melhor do que nada. E era exatamente por esse motivo que ele estava ali, sentado com a cabeça abaixada na sua carteira de sempre, esperando ela entrar e começar a aula. Porem, quando ouviu uma voz chamando, não era a voz conhecida da mulher que ele amava. Era uma outra voz, uma voz masculina, que ele não conhecia. Levantou a cabeça alarmado, tentando entender o que estava acontecendo. -A professora Gadot infelizmente não vai mais estar conosco. Ela recebeu uma proposta que precisava da presença dela imediatamente, então ela ira se mudar ja essa semana pra atender os requisitos. Ela pediu desculpas por não poder terminar o ano com vocês, mas espera que vocês compreendam. Eu sou o professor Barton, vou assumir o lugar dela daqui pra frente. - o homem se virou para sua mesa sem mais explicações, começando a ler um papel - Vejo aqui que ela deixou instruções sobre... - Mas Tom tinha parado de escutar. Como assim se mudar? Como assim proposta? Que proposta era aquela que a fazia desistir do "sonho de sua vida"? Ele não conseguiu ficar ali. Levantou sem dizer nada, saindo da sala num rompante, sem se importar com as pessoas que focavam pra trás. Antes que pudesse ter consciência de algo, ja estava parando o carro na rua na frente do prédio de Gal. Ela não podia ter ido embora, não podia ser real. Ele não conseguiria ficar sem ela. Entrou sem problemas e subiu com pressa, ansioso, agora tendo certeza que ela estaria ali, afinal, não teriam o deixado entrar se ela ja tivesse ido. Abriu a porta com tudo, sem nem bater, entrando e procurando Gal. A encontrou no quarto, colocando roupas em uma mala, de costas pra ele. Ficou travado olhando pra ela por um tempo, ainda extremamente tonto e confuso com tudo aquilo, misturado com o resquício de álcool que ainda estava ali. - Porque você esta fazendo isso?
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Wonder Woman 1984 Fragmanı Yayınlandı!
Gal Gadot'lu devam filmi Wonder Woman 1984'ten fragman yayınlandı. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m5I9qnW2WtM Merakla beklenen devam filmi Wonder Woman 1984'ten fragman geldi. Gal Gadot'un başrolünde olduğu film, Brezilya'da düzenlenen Comic-Con aracılığıyla ilk fragmanını görücüye çıkardı. Yönetmen Patty Jenkins, kalabalığa yaptığı açıklamada, "Bu film 80'ler olarak kurgulandığı için bize de eşsiz bir deneyim oldu. Gerçekliği verebilmek adına çok uğraştık." açıklamasında bulundu. Kristen Wiig, hikayeye Diana'nın (Gadot) arkadaşı olarak başlayan ve Cheeta olarak bilinen kötü kadına dönüşen Barbara Minerva'yı canlandırıyor. Pedro Pascal, Jenkins'in "başarılı olmak için her şeyi yapacak" diye tanımladığı Max Lord'u oynuyor. Chris Pine, karakteri Steve Trevor orijinal Wonder Woman'da öldükten sonra geri döndü. Jenkins, "Trevor'ı bir şekilde bu filme koymamız gerek diye düşündük ve hikayeye dahil ettik" diye konuştu. Gal Gadot ise karakteri hakkında; "Yıllar boyunca bütün arkadaşlarını kaybetti ve yapması gereken şeyi yapıyor. Başına bir şey gelene kadar insanlığa yardım ediyor ve onları kurtarıyor." ifadelerini kullandı. Filmde, Gal Gadot'un yanı sıra, Pedro Pascal, Connie Nielsen, Chris Pine, Kristen Wiig, Gabriella Wilde, Robin Wright ve Lyon Beckwith gibi oyuncular yer alıyor. Wonder Woman 1984, 5 Haziran 2020 tarihinde tüm dünyayla aynı anda gösterime girecek. Read the full article
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Every Villain's Weakness
Note: I know I mostly write for Marvel, but I really love Gal Gadot and had this idea in my head to write for her! I hope you guys enjoy!
Summary: You are playing the evil villain in a movie with Gal, and your biggest weakness gets exposed.
Word Count: 3003
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You were Gal Gadot’s co-star in a new upcoming movie. The movie was a hot topic, as it was a female protagonist and a female antagonist. You were playing the evil villain, working with a secret team to steal gold and take over the world. However, Gal’s character was a witty detective who takes this investigation into her own hands in hopes of defeating all evil.
Gal was older than you and much more well known, which is why you always felt small and shy around her. It didn’t help that she was almost six feet tall either. You had done multiple scenes with her already and had started to get more comfortable around her. However, there were plenty of times where you’d stutter, laugh, or just blank when you did scenes with her. It was a mix of being nervous and taken aback at her flawless beauty. You knew her face well, but each time it seemed to get more and more gorgeous.
Currently you were on break getting your makeup redone for the next scene. You were chatting with your stylist when Gal sauntered in, already ready for the next scene.
“Are you ready for the next scene? It’s an interesting one,” Gal said, smiling as her beautiful accent surrounded every word she spoke.
You took the script out and skimmed over the next scene. It was the first main battle against the hero and villain. Ultimately in the end of this scene, the villain gets away and continues her scheming with her team in their hidden lair.
“Ah good, even the scriptwriters know I always win, acting or not,” you said with a smirk.
“Is that so? You already know how the movie ends,” Gal said, now moving closer to your chair.
“Maybe I’ll convince them to change the ending to be more realistic,” you replied, as your stylist now began using the makeup brush to blend in the rest of your makeup.
You couldn’t help but squirm when the brush went over your neck, letting out a soft snort and giggles. Your stylist just chuckled, used to this reaction.
“Oh? What’s this?” Gal said while smirking.
“Nohohothihing,” you giggled out, silently cursing in your head, knowing that your stylist was dragging it out to embarrass you.
“Awww are you ticklish?” Gal asked, as you refused to make eye contact with her.
“Nohohoho Ihihim nohohot,” you giggled.
“Oh really?” She asked, gently placing her hand on the back of your neck and giving you several squeezes.
You squealed with giggles, scrunching up and shutting your eyes.
“Gahahal stohohohohop,” you squealed, quickly getting up and moving away.
“Who’s the winner now?” Gal asked, chuckling at your reaction.
“Me,” you said, trying to pull her down onto the couch where you sat to tickle her back. You had no idea if she was ticklish or not, but this was a good opportunity to find out. However, your plan backfired, as she grabbed both of your wrists and pinned you to the couch. In a flash, she began to squeeze up and down your sides, using the perfect amount of pressure to have you screaming with laughter.
“GAL STAHAHAHAP YOU AHAHAHASS,” you shouted, trying to push her hands away.
“Now is that any way to talk to your fellow coworker?” Gal asked with a grin.
You nodded your head, knowing that she was gonna torture you more. However, you were saved by the director, as she announced that it was time to film the next scene.
You laid there panting, as Gal let you up.
“Better hope that makeup doesn’t run from you sweating,” Gal teased, poking your tummy. You flinched and let out a huff before getting up to go film.
“Oh and by the way. It’s cute that you’re ticklish,” Gal said with a wink, before heading out the door. You bit your lip, feeling your cheeks warm as a smile spread across your face. You did your best to compose yourself before going to film, but it wasn’t easy.
Throughout your next few scenes, Gal would sneak in little pokes and squeezes whenever she could, especially when you broke character and laughed. She would add on to it by tickling you to pieces just to embarrass you even more.
The next scene was an interrogation scene, towards the end of the movie. In this scene, Gal’s character interrogates you to get the information about their whole scheme and eventually leads to the final battle. You were looking over the script, grimacing at the method of torture. You knew they weren’t going to actually use real electrodes, but the thought of it made you shudder.
“You know what I think we should do instead in this scene?” Gal asked suddenly, entering in her outfit for the scene. She was wearing a red dress underneath her detective coat.
“What?” You asked.
She leaned down to whisper in your ear softly, “I should tickle you.”
You pursed your lips to contain the squeal that was about to escape your mouth. You shook your head, unable to speak. The thought of it was too much. Especially in the outfits the two of you were going to be wearing.
“Aww what, you don’t like that?” Gal asked teasingly, running a finger down your spine. You jerked away from her, as she giggled at your reaction.
“Wait right here, I’ve got something to take care of,” Gal said, throwing another evil smirk your way.
You let out a huff of frustration, tongue tied every time you were around her. It also didn’t help that she knew an embarrassing secret of yours.
She came back a few minutes later, telling you it was time to film the scene. When you got out to the filming area, the scene looked different than what you expected. The table was still in the middle, but there were no electrodes or any scary looking things to be found. There was just a small little chest that was sealed, so you didn’t know what was inside.
“Don’t worry, all the lines are the same. I just convinced the director to make this scene easier for you,” Gal said, looking directly in your eyes but showing no sign of teasing or joking.
“What do you mean?” You asked, confused at the sudden change.
“You’ll see. You won’t even have to act, I promise,” Gal said, as you saw the corners of her mouth twitch.
Your eyes widened with realization, knowing exactly what she meant.
“You really told the director to use tickling during the interrogation scene?!?” You asked Gal in disbelief.
Gal let out a fake evil laugh before breaking down into hysterical giggles.
“I wanted the scene to be with more laughter rather than painful screaming. And besides, this gives me a chance to test things out,” Gal said with yet another smirk.
“What do you mean test things out? And stop smirking, it’s so annoying,” you huffed, not really meaning it.
“Oh you’ll see,” she said, before walking towards the table.
The scene starts with your character being trapped and tied on the table. Gal’s character has finally captured the villain and wants answers. However, like any good villain, you weren’t giving away information for free or without a fight.
“You ready to get tickled to pieces?” Gal asked, smirking as she tied you to the table.
“I hate you,” you said back, purposely slipping your wrist out of the ties.
“You want the scene to start early?” Gal asked, running her nails over your stomach, making you yelp and immediately behave.
“This isn’t fairrrr,” you whined, now completely tied in an eagle spread position.
“Aaaaand action!” The director yelled, as you quickly got into character.
Gal approached the table, walking slowly in her heels.
“Well well well, seems like you haven’t learned your lesson,” Gal said.
“You let me go this instant,” you growled, glowering at her.
“Not before you tell me about your little team of scheming snakes,” Gal hissed.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you said, adding in a slight voice crack to show your character’s nervousness. However, you were naturally nervous for what was coming. And maybe slightly excited.
“You want to play the hard way or the easy way?” Gal asked with a rare serious expression.
“Hard ball. All the way,” you growled, pulling at the ties.
“Oh you’re not going anywhere, little one,” Gal said, going off script and adding in the nickname. You tried your hardest to not blush, hoping the camera wouldn’t pick up on it.
“Try me,” you said.
Gal took her detective coat off, revealing a gorgeous red dress. Almost as red as your face was. Your character’s outfit was sleeveless, which left your armpits wide open. You silently cursed in your head at whoever designed this outfit.
Gal stood at the end of the table, staring you down. “Are you gonna talk? I’ll give you one last chance.”
“Go fuck yourself!” You shouted back, as your character was meant to be mouthy and stubborn.
“Very well then,” Gal said, raking her nails up and down your feet.
“Waiaiait stahahahap nohohot thahahahat,” you giggled out, struggling to remember your lines at this point. You decided to just hold out as long as possible, as that was the main idea of the scene until the cue came to give in.
“Every villain’s weakness huh,” Gal said.
“Anythihihing buhuhut thahahat,” you giggled, as your feet tried to swat her hands.
“I’ve got your number ~,” Gal said teasingly, now tickling your feet with full force scribbles. You were caught off guard since you were basically winging it at this point, which caused you to squeal and scream with laughter.
“NOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEASE IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES,” you shouted.
“That’s the point. To make you laugh until you can’t stand it any longer.”
You continued laughing and enduring the torture, until Gal went into her second ask.
“Are you ready to talk?” She asked, slowing her fingers.
“Nehehver!” You shouted, out of breath from laughing.
“I was hoping you’d say that,” Gal said with a wink, while moving up towards your upper body.
“Now where else are you ticklish?” Gal asked, as you knew this wasn’t part of the script but for her personal gain.
“Up my ass,” you spat back.
“Hmm, is that here?” Gal asked, clawing away at your ribs as you arched your back before going into full blown laughter.
“NOHOT THEHEHERE STAHAHAHAP,” you cried out, wondering how she was so good at tickling.
“You better talk. Who are you working with. I need names,” Gal said, digging in between your ribs and making you squeak.
“NOHOHOHO ONE NOW LEHEHET MEHEHEHE GOHOHO,” you shouted, struggling to get the words out.
“Don’t lie,” Gal said with an angry tone to her voice, now spidering over your tummy.
“IHIHI PLEHEHEAD THE FIHIHIFTH,” you screamed.
“I’m not letting you go until you spill,” Gal threatened, walking over to the top end of the table.
You looked up to see her grinning down at you.
“How are you holding up?” She asked, breaking character to let you know this wasn’t part of it.
“You are such an asshole,” you huffed, feeling super vulnerable at the moment. She was near one of your worst spots and you knew she was gonna test it out.
“Sorry but this is way better than electrodes. Plus I can take notes on all your spots and use it for the future,” Gal said, wiggling her eyebrows.
“You know I can do the same and get revenge? I have fingers too you know,” you said sarcastically.
“I’ll be fine,” Gal responded confidently, as you rolled your eyes.
“Are you air ticklish?” Gal asked, wiggling her fingers inches above your exposed armpits.
You burst out into giggles, trying to pull away from her fingers.
“Stahahahap gehehehet awahahahay,” you giggled.
“Oh my gosh this is so cute. Quick get the cameras rolling so this can go in the blooper reel,” Gal said, continuing to torture you and embarass you even out of character. After she spent a few minutes teasing you, you guys were back to filming.
“You will talk, whether you want to or not,” Gal said, slowly pacing back and forth.
“I will escape. And once I do, I’ll return to my…” you paused, as your character was supposed to slip up but catch herself.
“You’ll return to your what?” Gal asked, raising an eyebrow.
“N-nothing,” you said, embracing yourself for the next round of tickles.
“Spill,” Gal said raking her nails all over your armpits.
“NEHEHEHEVER AHAHAHHAHA,” you laughed out, hating how ticklish you were.
“You sure are ticklish for an evil powerful villain,” Gal teased, as you blushed in embarrassment.
“I think I’m gonna have to step it up,” Gal commented, walking over to the small chest in her heels.
“What are you gonna do to me?” You asked with deliberate fear in your voice. You lifted your head up slightly, not sure of what to expect. Your eyes widened when you saw Gal take two electric toothbrushes out of the chest, holding them up for you to see. A smirk took over her face, ready to feast on your ticklish body.
“You want to play the hard way? Oh you’ll get the hard way,” Gal said, turning them both on and running them over your feet.
It tickled so much to the point where you couldn’t even get any words out. All you could do was scream with laughter and squirm to the best of your abilities.
“Not so mouthy now huh?” Gal said as you continued to struggle.
“Better get talking ~~,” Gal sang in a high pitched teasy voice.
“OHOHOKAY IHIHILL TAHAHAHALK,” you shouted.
“Go on,” she said, throwing in a smirk to frustrate you.
“Ha, you really thought you’d get the satisfaction of winning huh? You will never defeat me, even with your childish tactics,” you said, gritting your teeth.
“Childish tactics? They seem to be getting you pretty well,” Gal said.
“You’ll never be good enough to defeat me,” you growled, attempting to escape the ropes.
“You sure about that?” Gal asked, sticking the electric toothbrush into your belly button.
“GAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP,” you screamed bucking against the sensation. She left it there to torture you for a bit, before moving it to your hip bones. One toothbrush for each hip. This made you lose it. You didn’t care if your character was supposed to hold out longer. You couldn’t stand how much it tickled and had to tap out.
“STAHAHAHAP IHIHI GIHIHIVE PLEHEHEHEASE,” you pleaded, desperately squirming against your restraints for any opportunity to escape.
“Oh do we have a weak spot?” Gal asked, knowing the obvious truth.
“PLEHEHEHEASE IHIHILL SPIHIHILL JUHUST STAHAHAHAP,” you cried out.
“Speak,” Gal demanded, temporarily stopping.
After catching your breath, you began to speak.
“I work for Group 9, a secret team that has a whole database to track when places are unguarded and who we have to take out in order to be successful. We have a secret lair where everything is kept hidden. They have a tracker on me to see where I am and I can see where they are in relation to where I am,” you explained, still trying to process the torture you just went through.
“Very well. I have all the info I need,” Gal said, finding the tracker and taking it.
“And cut!” The director shouted, as you laid there in disbelief of what you had experienced. What you thought was only a dream turned into a reality. However, you would never say that to anyone.
“Dreams really do come true huh,” Gal said, smiling at you.
“Just let me up you jerk,” you huffed.
“Ah ah ah what was that? Remember you’re still tied,” Gal said, turning on the toothbrush and putting it inches away from your hips.
“NO PLEASE! I’VE HAD ENOUGH AHAHAHAHAHA,” you laughed as she gave you one last round of torture.
“Alright you’ve had enough,” Gal said, letting you up.
“Finally.”
“Just know that I can use this even if it’s not a scene. If you’re a brat just know you’ll get wrecked,” Gal said, smirking at the reddening of your cheeks.
“Just wait until we do a movie where you’re the villain,” you said back, seeing the slightest flash of fear before it disappeared on Gal’s face.
“Sorry that’s not happening,” Gal said.
“You’re just scared of being tickled,” you said, pushing to find out.
“Even if I am, you’re still way worse,” Gal said.
“Deflecting again are we,” you said, now smirking yourself.
“Careful or I’ll have you tied again,” Gal said with a tone of warning.
“But then again, I always have you tongue tied, so in a way you’re always tied around me,” Gal said, smirking as you turned to hide your blush.
“Don’t worry, you’ll only be tied for things you like. Tickles and me,” Gal reassured you. Your mouth flew open, as you covered it to keep in your squeal.
“You’re adorable,” Gal said, pinching your side to make you yelp.
“I am not,” you denied in annoyance.
“Come on, let’s go get lunch so you won’t be Miss Grumpy Pants for the next scene,” Gal said, giggling as your face lit up at the mention of food.
The two of you went out for lunch together, talking and bonding more now that you got over the hump of embarrassment. She made sure to get you good and catch you off for the best reactions. However, you didn’t mind despite how embarrassing it was. Especially in public.
The two of you finished the movie strong, filming many action-packed scenes together. However, the interrogation scene would always be your favorite. You thought to yourself about how lucky you were to be acting with your absolute favorite actress. Despite the fact that she would always tease and frustrate you with her smirks, you had such a strong bond with her that you would cherish forever.
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Trailers imperdíveis de filmes e séries [15/12/19]
Depois dos vídeos promocionais divulgados na semana passada, mais oito trailers de produções que estão por vir foram revelados ao longo dos últimos sete dias. Eles dão um gostinho do que está por vir nas telonas.
Entre os destaques, estão dois filmes que prometem ser sucessos de bilheteria. O primeiro é o filme “Mulher-Maravilha 1984”, estrelado pela atriz Gal Gadot. Já o segundo consiste na sequência do título original, “Ghostbusters: Mais Além”.
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4 - The weekend will be long
Acordei na manhã seguinte com uma dor de cabeça infernal. Cacete, isso dói! Eu já havia tido ressacas antes, mais nunca como essa. Não sei dizer se era o cansaço psicológico de ontem ou o fato de eu ter bebido bastante sem nem ao menos perceber que o fazia.
Me arrastei para fora da cama, indo procurar um analgésico e àgua. Assim que o liquido desceu pela minha garganta junto com o comprimido, senti um alivio sem igual.
Depois que a dor de cabeça passou foi que me lembrei que eu não fazia ideia de que horas eram. Andei as pressas para o quarto, tentando, e falhando, não esbarrar em algumas das caixas ainda espalhadas pelo meu apartamento.
- Merda, já são 9hrs... – resmunguei baixinho quando peguei o celular, tinha varias mensagens; uma de Rose, avisando que tinha chegado, outra de Maisie me lembrando do nosso almoço, mais teve uma que me chamou atenção por de um número desconhecido.
Preciso de companhia para a balada, topa? G.G.
Parei encarando a tela do celular por um momento, tentando me lembrar de quem eu conhecia com aquelas iniciais. Mais tentar lembrar do nome de alguém quando se acaba de sair de uma ressaca não é uma boa ideia, já estava quase começando a sentir minha cabeça começar a doer de novo. Então, sem paciência, digitei rapidamente uma mensagem para aquele número.
Quem é? S.T.
Nossa, não se lembra de alguém tão maravilhosa como eu? É a Gal, bobinha. A prima do demônio.
Quase bati na minha própria testa. Como eu não reconheci antes? Gal Gadot. G.G. Antes que eu pudesse enviar um pedido de deculpas, Gal foi mais rápida.
Então, topa? Por favor, ruiva. Eu preciso de companhia e minhas amigas estão viajando, Paris e essas coisas... E você é a primeira pessoa em muito tempo que eu realmente acho interessante. Por favorrrr. G.G.
Revirei os olhos diante daquilo, era como ter uma segunda Emilia na minha cola. Mais aí me toquei de algo: eu poderia usar aquilo ao meu favor.
Seu primo vai? S.T.
Por que? Tem interesse? G.G.
Apenas curiosidade. S.T.
Sei... Enfim, se ele for você vai? G.G.
Parei por um minuto, analisando o que eu iria digitar. Então, decidi jogar verde.
Talvez... S.T.
TE VEJO ÀS NOVE. EU E SATÃ ESTAREMOS TE ESPERANDO LÁ,BJSS. G.G.
Apesar de não entender o porque dela ter colocado tudo em maiúsculo, ignorei pois a minha animação estava nas alturas.
Minha eu interior rolava uma enorme cama de dorsal enquanto ria histericamente, e eu quase tive vontade de acompanha-la. Mais eu sabia que não tinha tempo pra isso, afinal aquelas caixas me esperavam.
Depois de uma um belo banho que eliminasse toda e qualquer ressaca da noite passada, me concentrei em vestir uma roupa confortável e partir na minha missão com as caixas de mudança.
- Vai ser um longo final de semana... – murmurei, encarando aquelas caixas espalhadas pelo apartamento.
Quebra – de – tempo
Não posso dizer que o dia não foi longo, mais eu consegui terminar de arrumar todo o apartamento. E devo dizer, a sensação de ter o meu cantinho organizado era muito boa. Agora sim eu poderia dizer que estava em casa. Eram 19hrs quando recebi uma mensagem de Gal.
Esteja pronta as 20:00, e esteja sexy. Vamos à Dragon Blood. G.G.
Minha eu interior se deitou de lado na cama de dorsal com os lábios pintados de vermelho. Ela estava me olhando com uma expressão que dizia “Anda logo. Tá fazendo o que aí sentada?”.
Sai em disparada na direção do quarto. Comecei à caçar uma roupa em meio aos cabidas, eu tinham vestidos, saias, blusas, mais parecia que nada estava bom o suficiente. Eu tinha que achar algo realmente impactante.
Um sorriso travesso cruzou o meu rosto no momento em que achei o que eu tanto procurava. Era perfeito, era sensual, era...tentador.
Quebra – de – tempo
Ajeitei o vestido melhor no corpo assim que desci do taxi. Ele era preto, de alças finas e com um decote tanto generoso na frente como atrás. E lá estava eu; um furação preto, sensual e tentador. Eu me sentia à própria maça proibida – o fruto de Adão e Eva – que Henry em breve provaria.
O letreiro da boate era vermelho e estava em neon, com três dragões em volta dele. Sorri de canto com aquela visão, realmente parecia o tipo de lugar que a Gadot iria.
Assim que entrei a voz da Selena Gomez preencheu meus ouvidos, cantando Come E Get It. O lugar estava repleto de pessoas, tantas que eu tive que me espremer para poder chegar ao bar.
- O que vai querer? – perguntou uma morena no momento em que parei em frente ao bar. Ela era baixinha e usava um vestido preto justo.
- Oi... – me inclinei um pouco sobre o balção para poder ler o nome no crachá. – Hailee. Eu vou querer uma vodka com soda.
- Você é nova aqui? – a olhei interrogativa, fazendo-a soltar uma risada nasalada. – Foi mal, eu sou curiosa. Isso e médium.
- Médium? – meu tom de voz saiu cético, porém curioso. Não sou do tipo que acredita em contos de fadas há um bom tempo...
- Cigana.
- Faz sentido. – disse.
- Pois pra mim não faz nenhum. – ela me entregou o copo, e eu o dinheiro – Posso – questionou com a mão estendida. – Ah, qual é! Uma olhada no seu futuro não mata,né? - Dei de ombros, bebendo um gole da vodka.
Hailee pegou a minha mão e pude jurar que a vi estremecer por um momento.
- O que foi? – a frase saiu meio risonha da minha boca.
- Nada. – ela piscou varias e massageou levemente as têmporas – Eu acho que..
- Que o que?
- Você precisa tomar cuidado. Suas ações podem acabar tendo consequências. Muito serias. Pode acabar se arrependendo. – o jeito que ela falou, o tom que Hailee usou me deu arrepios.
Era como ela soubesse de coisas sobre mim, não só coisas. Detalhes. Mesmo que ela não tivesse dito nada, eu quase pude crer que ela estava falando de Henry e Natalie.
- Não sabe nada sobre mim. – mesmo sem querer, minha voz saiu ríspida.
- Sinto muito, eu só estou tentando te dizer que esse é um jogo perigoso. Ainda mais quando você entra de cabeça nele. – ela me olhou por um momento e eu quase gelei. O olhar de Hailee estava opaco, sem brilho. Era como se ela ela temesse que o que fosse dizer pudesse comprometer ela e a mim. - Nesse jogo de gato e rato, o tabuleiro está sempre mudando. Uma hora você é o manipulador, e na outra, o manipulado. E, às vezes, você se torna as duas coisas. O que estou querendo lhe dizer, minha cara, é que existe uma linha tênue entre amor e ódio. E, quase sempre, ela se rompe.
Antes que eu tivesse ao menos a chance de falar qualquer coisa, a voz de Gal ultrapassou o som alto da musica da boate, tirando o meu foco de Hailee. Me virei vendo a morena vir na minha direção acenando freneticamente com mão, quando voltei minha atenção para Hailee ela já não estava mais lá.
- Mas o que... – murmurei desconcertada. Só consegui voltar à realidade quando o braço de Gal se enlaçou no meu.
- Achei que você tinha desistido, já estava começando a ficar preocupada. – ela disse, e notei pelo tom que ela já estava bem animadinha. – Vamos!
Gal começou a me puxar em direção à uma escada de ferro helicoidal , aonde haviam vários sofás. Henry estava sentado em um deles bebendo o que parecia ser uísque.
- Satã! – Gal gritou animada e eu quase desejei mata-la naquele momento, ela não sabia ser discreta. – Ok, a situação é a seguinte: eu estava entediada e sem ninguém, porém eu acabei encontrando um carinha muito gato enquanto procurava essa ruiva, então eu vou descer lá embaixo e bater um papo com ele e vocês dois podem ficar aqui e... fazer algo que eu definitivamente faria.
E sem nem ao menos nos deixar dizer alguma coisa, Gal sumiu tão rápido quanto apareceu.
- Ela é sempre assim? – perguntei a Henry, mas não obtive resposta, ela parecia estar em focado em outra coisa: o meu corpo.
Eu sabia que o vestido iria impressiona-lo, afinal não deixava muita a imaginar sobre o meu corpo, ainda mais com o decote na frente. Mais ve-lo assim, praticamente babando, com os olhos azuis escurecendo a medida me passeavam sobre a minha pele me dava um certo orgulho. Meu plano estava funcionando mais rápido e melhor do que eu imaginava.
Me sentei ao seu lado no sofá, me inclinando para poder colocar o meu copo sobre a mesinha de centro, o que também acabava dando à ele uma visão privilegiada do meu busto. Pude ver Henry se remexer no sofá e respirar fundo, fazendo minha eu interior cobrir o rosto com um travesseiro enquanto tentava abafar seus gritinhos.
- Você está bem? – inocentemente, coloquei minha mão sobre sua perna. Quase soltei uma risada ao ver Henry engolir em seco.
- Estou. – responde rápido, logo depois bebendo um gole generoso do uísque. – Você escolheu vir aqui?
Sorri com aquilo, então iriamos ter outra conversa sobre escolhas? Hoje não. Pego novamente meu copo, vendo o olhar de Henry se prender aos meus seios, desviando rapidamente. Devolvo o copo a mesa de centro, enquanto TRNDSTTR do Black Coaste preenche a boate.
- Talvez. Pode-se dizer que a sua prima sabe ser persuasiva.
- Sei disso melhor que ninguém. – diz, me fazendo sorrir ao me lembrar do jeito de Gal “chama” as pessoas pra sair.
Me levanto sem cerimonia alguma, indo em direção as grades. Me apoio sobre elas, podendo ver melhor as pessoas lá em baixo. Procuro Gal rapidamente com o olhar, mas desisto sabendo que encontra-la no meio de tanta gente seria como procurar uma agulha no palheiro. Sinto Henry se aproximar de mim por trás, a medida que ele se aproxima ofego sem ao menos saber porque.
Continua aí. Você sabe disso...
Mando meu subconsciente tomar em todos os orifícios possíveis. Não pode, não pode ainda estar aqui... As palavras de Hailee me acertam como um soco no estomago.
Nesse jogo de gato e rato, o tabuleiro está sempre mudando. Uma hora você é o manipulador, e na outra, o manipulado. E, às vezes, você se torna as duas coisas.
Henry parece perceber meio estado de choque, pois sinto sua mão tocar meu braço, arrepiando-o quase de imediato.
- Sophie? – chama, fazendo-me encara-lo. Suas íris azuis me encaram com preocupação, deixando-me tonta.
Merda, essa sensação...
- Preciso de ar... – murmuro desconcertada.
- Vamos. – ele diz, assentindo. Enlaçando a minha mão e me puxando para escada abaixo.
As palavras de Hailee não saem da minha cabeça, ficam se repetindo na minha mente como um eco sem parar.
Respiro fundo o ar frio quando saímos da boate, sentindo uma alivio enorme quando o vento gelado me toca. Estou ofegante, confusa e... com medo?Sim, medo. Medo das palavras da bartender morena, da sensação que o toque de Henry me traz e ideia de estar perdendo esse jogo.
- Sophie? – a mão de Henry está no meu braço, fazendo um afago suave, enquanto tento normalizar a minha respiração. – O que aconteceu?
Pare de agir como uma adolescente cheia de hormônios e lembre-se do porque de estarmos aqui!
Meu subconsciente rosna e, pela primeira vez em muito tempo, dou ouvidos a ele. Não sei se por querer não pensar sobre o que aconteceu ou por saber que tenho que me focar na minha “missão”.
- Eu não sei, eu não... Não me sinto bem, só isso.
- Quer que eu a leve para casa? – Henry pergunta, mais eu nego rapidamente.
- Não precisa. Acho que beber dois dias seguidos não é uma boa ideia. – solto uma quase risada. – No momento, só preciso de um analgésico e da minha cama. – sorriu rapidamente na direção Henry, vendo-o balançar a cabeça em concordância. Ele se distancia um pouco de mim, chamando um táxi.
- Não precisa. – reclamo quando o vejo pegar a carteira. – Posso não estar completamente sóbria, mas ainda sou capaz de pagar por um taxi.
Vejo um brilho de diversão tomar os olhos de Henry, então me permito dar um meio sorriso.
...o tabuleiro está sempre mudando.
A frase ecoa na minha mente, trazendo-me de volta para a realidade. Minha cabeça dói. Preciso pensar, ou ao menos organizar os meus pensamentos.
- Obrigada. – agradeço.
- Não foi nada.
Aproximo meu rosto do de Henry, o encarando de perto. Por estar de salto, estamos quase na mesma altura. Sinto-o engolir em seco e ofegar pela minha aproximação repentina, tiro um pouco de cabelo de seu rosto e vejo-o apertar a porta do táxi.
Sorriu internamente com aquilo.
Depositando um beijo na bochecha de Henry, ouvindo ele suspirar pesado.
- Boa noite, Henry. – digo, e, novamente, não espero resposta.
Fecho a porta do carro e logo depois Henry não passa de um borrão em meio à vários outros nas ruas de Seattle.
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