Chapter 10

• Pov Samantha
• I'm waiting for him to kiss me, to open my legs even more and bury himself inside me, to break the barriers and make me his, but no, Fernando Laureti removes the device from my entrance and places it on the table. His blue eyes are fixed on mine full of desire, but he controls himself, and he does it very well. He adjusts his erection and takes up the papers he was wearing again.
• So, I am there, like a fool, with my legs spread, soaking wet and my cheeks red with shame. I quickly get dressed, and I stand up with my eyes downcast waiting for him to say something, something that will make me hug him, kiss him, or I could kiss his dick if he wants, but no, he just walks like a sexy professor through my sauce while giving a speech: