Hispaliterario 9/ No lo Retes...Porque llega (Esp/ Eng)



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Luis era un hombre parrandero y mujeriego que no se detenía ante nada ni nadie; siempre andaba de disco en disco o en cualquier lugar donde lo agarrara la noche, siempre que hubiera trago y mujeres. Ese viernes santo no era la excepción, pues a pesar de ser un día de reposo y de oración a Luis y a sus amigos poco les importaba, incluso alguien quiso prevenirles y llamarles la atención al respecto, y al instante Luis groseramente le contesto:

_ Por mi, si quiere se me presenta el bicharango ese para que vea, como quiera yo quiero jajajajaja.

Esa fue la respuesta del alborotado Luis, ante aquellas advertencias y el sus amigos siguieron en la preparación de su fiesta, que la iban a hacer en una casa de sus amigos, aprovechando que la familia habitante de la casa estaban de viaje. Era el lugar y momento perfecto, invitarían a todo aquel que se les quisiera unir y por supuesto tenían entrada libre todas las mujeres que así lo quisieran.

La fiesta empezó con gran algarabía, mucho trago y música poco a poco fue llenándose el lugar, de personas conocidas e incluso de otras que veían por primera vez; pero Luis estaba desanimado pues no había ninguna mujer que despertara su atencion para bailar, como a el le gustaba y así sellar la noche con broche de oro con otra conquista de una bella mujer. Se encontraba parado por donde se servían las bebidas en una esquina, cuando vio que entraba una atractiva mujer.

Vestida con un sinuoso vestido rojo y unas zapatillas trenzadas muy sexis, Luis no podía quitarle los ojos a aquella mujer, que sola entro al lugar, su largo cabello negro, mas su blanquisima piel hacían un contraste irresistible, para aquel don Juan empedernido. Luis al ver que no llegó con nadie, antes que sus amigos se le adelantaran, se le acerco a la atractiva mujer y le invitó a un trago, esta sin mucha resistencia aceptó las atenciones de Luis, como si hubiera llegado nada mas a complacerlo...



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Pronto Luis invitó a aquella mujer a bailar, estaba deseoso de poder sentir cerca a aquel hermoso cuerpo; empezaron a bailar y todos al unisono le hicieron una rueda para observarlos bailar, era hipnotizante ver como aquella misteriosa mujer, bailaba con una total sensualidad, fuera de este mundo, Luis estaba en el cielo en los brazos de aquella mujer, cada ritmo lo bailaba a la perfección y sentir su cercanía era embriagadora. Ya era casi medianoche y ya tenían como media hora bailando ya Luis no daba para mas...

El quería parar en un momento e incluso quiso detenerse, pero su cuerpo no le respondía, se empezó a asustar, al ver que todo se estaba tornando extraño, quiso ver porque sus pies no le respondían y vio hacia el piso, en medio de cada giro que daba abrazado a aquella mujer, porque no la podía soltar..., cuando pudo observar, que en vez de las hermosas piernas y delicados pies de la mujer, emergían de una humareda que iban levantando unas horribles patas como de un macho cabrio...

A medida que iban danzando, aquella mujer iba sufriendo una horrible transformación en los brazos de Luis; la gente al ver aquella dantesca escena, empezaron a gritar corriendo despavoridos, mientras Luis totalmente aterrorizado y asombrado no podía creer lo que lo tenia sostenido entre sus brazos, ¡era el bicharango en persona, el innombrable! cuando cayo en cuenta, ya era muy tarde, pues empezó a arder junto a aquel ser, empezando a gritar, cuando como a lo lejos, oyó que esta cosa le decía:

_ ¿Me habias retado? aquí me tienes pues, como te gusta jajajajajajajajaja.

Luis, ya casi desmayado oyó esas terribles palabras en sus últimos momentos, pues todo el lugar se prendió en unas llamaradas que se podía ver a kilómetros del sitio y a pesar de que los bomberos intentaron mitigar aquel fuego, no se detuvo sino hasta quedar en ruinas la casa y en medio de esta solo pudieron conseguir dos patas chamuscadas, dando testimonio de quien había estado allí...En ese preciso instante sonaron las campanas de la iglesia llamando a la misa de las 6 de la mañana, del Sábado de Gloria....

Uniendome a mis queridos amigos de @hispaliterario en conjunto con mi amiga @chacald.dcymt; gracias a sus invitaciones, tengo el agrado de participar en el El misterio/ Hispaliterario9, esperando que haya sido de su agrado la lectura. Invito a mis amigas @marilour y @actioncats.



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Luis was a party man and womanizer who would not stop at anything or anyone; he always went from disco to disco or wherever he caught him at night, as long as there was drink and women. That Good Friday was no exception, because despite being a day of rest and prayer, Luis and his friends did not care, someone even wanted to warn them and draw their attention to it, and instantly Luis rudely replied:

_ For me, if you want, the bicharango is presented to me so that I can see, however I want, hahahahaha.

That was the response of the agitated Luis, before those warnings and his friends continued in the preparation of their party, which they were going to do in a house of his friends, taking advantage of the fact that the family inhabiting the house were on a trip. . It was the perfect place and time, they would invite everyone who wanted to join them and of course all the women who wanted it had free entry.

The party began with great hubbub, a lot of drinks and music, little by little the place was filled with people they knew and even others who were seeing it for the first time; but Luis was discouraged because there was no woman who would arouse his attention to dance, as he liked and thus seal the night with a flourish with another conquest of a beautiful woman. He was standing by where drinks were being served in a corner, when he saw an attractive woman enter.

Dressed in a sinuous red dress and very sexy braided slippers, Luis could not take his eyes off that woman, who entered the place alone, her long black hair, plus her white skin made an irresistible contrast, for that inveterate Don Juan . Luis seeing that he did not arrive with anyone, before his friends got ahead of him, he approached the attractive woman and invited her for a drink, she accepted Luis's attentions without much resistance, as if she had come just to please him. ..

Soon Luis invited that woman to dance, he was eager to feel her beautiful body close to her; They began to dance and everyone in unison made a wheel to watch them dance, it was hypnotizing to see how that mysterious woman danced with total sensuality, out of this world, Luis was in heaven in the arms of that woman, each rhythm was danced perfectly and feeling his closeness was intoxicating. It was almost midnight and they already had about half an hour dancing and Luis couldn't take it anymore...

He wanted to stop in a moment and even wanted to stop, but his body did not respond to him, he began to get scared, seeing that everything was becoming strange, he wanted to see why his feet did not respond to him and he looked towards the floor, in the middle of each turning that he was embracing that woman, because he could not let her go..., when he was able to observe, that instead of the beautiful legs and delicate feet of the woman, they emerged from a smoke that were raising horrible legs like a male goat ...

As they were dancing, that woman was undergoing a horrible transformation in Luis's arms; When people saw that Dantesque scene, they began to scream, running in terror, while Luis, totally terrified and amazed, could not believe what held him in his arms, it was the bicharango in person, the unmentionable! when he realized it, it was already too late, because he began to burn next to that being, beginning to scream, when as far away, he heard that this thing said to him:

_ Had you challenged me? So here I am, how you like it hahahahahahahaha.

Luis, already almost passed out, heard those terrible words in his last moments, because the whole place caught fire in flames that could be seen kilometers from the site and despite the fact that the firefighters tried to mitigate that fire, it did not stop until it was in ruins. the house and in the middle of it they could only get two scorched legs, giving testimony of who had been there... At that precise moment the church bells rang calling for mass at 6 in the morning, on Holy Saturday. ...

Joining my dear friends at @hispaliterario along with my friend @chacald.dcymt; Thanks to your invitations, I am pleased to participate in the The mystery/ Hispaliterario9, hoping that it has been to your liking the reading. I invite my friends @marilour and @actioncats.




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