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Here, you can borrow it.
Read it and let it penetrate your mind.
"In waves... of limitless pleasure."
Ah!
I thought you wouldn't come back after our last conversation.
I won't leave as long as Armando needs me.
Since when are you and Armando on a first name basis?
No, no, Ms. Marcela. I mean to say Mr. Armando.
Mr. Armando.
And... and...
I made a commitment to help him with his business plan.
Leaving now would be like abandoning him,
like betraying him.
Get it?
No, I don't get how someone can have such little dignity
and cover so much for their boss.
And don't get it twisted, Beatriz.
You and I are very different.
Go ahead. Get back to your crappy book!
Your assistant is very disrespectful!
Alright, alright. Give it a break.
Excuse me? Oh, I get it!
So now I'm the bad guy.
That silly girl referred to you as Armando.
She treats you like an equal now.
You're the one being disrespectful, not her.
And you're putting me in an awkward situation.
No, you should stand up for me and take my side.
I'm firing her! What more do you want?
I can't go fixing the problems you brought on yourself.
This isn't a day care.
-I know it isn't. -Then?
-I don't know. -Stop it.
Please relax.
I'm sick of having to deal with all your problems.
Are you trying to push me away?
-No! -Well, that's what you're doing!
-No! -Yes, yes!
You're not jealous of Beatriz, are you?
-You're not, are you? -No, obviously not.
Then, enough! I've had it!
May I...?
Don't. I've had it!
Shush!
Okay!
Stop.
I mean, just think about it.
The hubby just got back. They made up.
Plus, it's their anniversary.
Honey, they're probably having the time of their lives.
You know what?
I'm jealous just thinking about it.
It's like when you like a man and he likes you back.
You know, when he really does it for you
and then you get to dance with him.
You get to be all close to him
while he holds you tighter and tighter,
so tight that you feel his heartbeat...
Girls, that's enough.
Come on. You feel his heart.
Yeah, and when he has a really big heart...
Sofi, please! Don't be so graphic.
Frankly, I get a uncomfortable when you guys talk about sex.
Oh, Inesita! Drop the act!
It might make you uncomfortable, but you also enjoy it.
You stick around whenever we talk about sex.
-You stay! -Me?
Yes, you, Inesita!
In fact, you should tell us all about your vast experience
in the art of love.
No, no. Leave me alone.
I'm not going to share any intimate details with you.
All I'll say is...
What?
It's much better when you're both in love.
As long as he has big hands and big eyes...
I'll go for it.
The bigger, the better!
Girls, why do we bother with wishful thinking?
The only one of us who's getting some is Bertha.
The rest of us are left wanting.
I know.
What about you, Betty?
Me? I have a sandwich.
Yeah, what's your take on the subject?
There's a reason why Nicolas is really happy with you.
I wonder what you've done.
No, I don't know anything about that subject.
Sure.
Look at you!
You look like a platypus.
I won't hire you for any show looking like that.
Hugo! Have you seen Armando?
No, you've trained him well.
He doesn't come down here anymore.
Him on the other hand. Look at him!
He chats them all up.
Hugo, tell me the truth.
Is he hiding here with one of your models?
No, Marce.
He won't even smile at them since you two got engaged.
-Really? -Really.
Forgive me for disrupting you,
but lately I've been feeling really insecure.
I understand. I was the same with Fabio,
but I could either relax or cancel the wedding.
Oh, no! I'd never cancel the wedding.
Then relax or you'll never walk down the aisle.
No!
And where's the fun in that?
You're right.
I'm going to calm down. I'm going to trust Armando.
I mean, not all men are the same.
Her skin had never felt the warmth of a man's embrace,
but her virtuous body had begun to sense the awakening
of her garden.
Betty.
What?
What's wrong?
-Do you need something? -You okay?
Is there something you need, Armando?
Betty.
I've been thinking about this all day long and...
and I really don't know how to ask this of you.
Yes. What?
I don't want you to take this the wrong way, but...
No, no.
Do you have the letter?
Yes, yes.
The what?
The letter in which I take full responsibility
for everything we did. Do you have it?
-No. Yes. -It's very important.
It must be kept somewhere safe.
If it fell into the wrong hands, it could be very dangerous.
Yeah?
-No. -No?
-I don't have it. -You don't?
It doesn't exist. I ripped it.
What? How?
Well... like this. I ripped it to shreds.
What? Like this?
Yes, like that.
What do you think, Mr. Bear?
I think we did a good job.
I'm going to take your picture.
Good! Very good.
Oh, Betty!
This letter is too important for you to have thrown it away.
If she won't keep it, then I guess we will, Mr. Bear.
Thanks for all your help, sir.
See you soon. Bye.
"She was certain that Raul Antonio
would deflower her garden."
Oh, no! Stop it, Betty!
Why are you so horny?
Hey, Betty.
Oh!
Why are you blushing and looking so hot and bothered?
I know!
You're reading the book I gave you.
Me? No.
Of course not. I haven't had time.
You should try to make the time.
I mean, that book is too important.
It's a treasure. It's like... the Bible.
The bible of modern sex.
It's marvelous.
And speaking of things that feel good,
how is Nicolas in bed?
No... no, Nicolas and I haven't done anything.
What?
You haven't done anything in all your time together?
How do you stand it?
It's like winning the lottery and not cashing the prize.
Oh!
Does Nicolas have... a problem?
No. No, no, no!
It's not that.
It's just that the opportunity hasn't come up.
But has he made an attempt?
No.
We just haven't found the right time.
Honey, any time is perfect for something like that.
No matter where you are.
I think you need to start dropping hints.
-Me? -Uh-huh.
-Hints? -Uh-huh.
Betty, this is the 21st century.
We women are in charge.
Men love assertive women who dare to do things.
Assertive women who dare to do things.
Maybe he hasn't initiated anything
because he thinks you're not up for it.
Have you considered that?
Maybe he's holding back because he thinks you're not ready.
You need to make the first move.
Trust me. I know all about that.
Hey, hey, hey.
Where are you going?
I have a date with a man
who will give my life a complete 360.
You mean, 180.
No, I mean 360.
He's a millionaire and he's generous.
It's 180 because... Forget I said anything.
If you don't know how it goes, don't say anything.
Can I least know who's the lucky guy?
I'd tell you, but I'd better not.
If I do, it won't work out.
You can't share your dreams
or they won't come true.
Wish me luck.
Good luck.
Hey, is Armando in his office?
How should I know, Marce?
Hello. How are you?
Yeah, I'm great.
¶ How many times have I cried to you inconsolably? ¶
¶ I've woken up from my dreams in a barren desert. ¶
¶ So many times I've felt invisible ¶
¶ to your irresistible eyes that light me up ¶
¶ and captivate me. ¶
¶ You know that I live in you. ¶
¶ When you're not around, ¶
¶ my life is a ship without a destination. ¶
¶ What will I do if you don't come back? ¶
¶ Everything can be different when you feel your heartbeat ¶
¶ echoing in me. ¶
¶ I want to tell you that my love is right here. ¶
Hi!
Oh, I can't believe it!
I'm so excited!
Nicolas, you've no idea how happy I am
to finally meet you in person!
Sorry. I'm really nervous.
I'm Patricia Fernandez.
And starting today,
I'm going to be your best friend in the world.
"I fling myself at your feet, a sinner.
I dare not look into your pure eyes
or touch your miraculous hand:
I look behind me and a river of lust pushes me to you."
Who is this woman?