Chapter 8

• Pov Fernando.
• I am shocked to see how Samantha Mercier walks at a confident pace out of my sight. I clench my hands in rage at his rejection, right? Me? Fuck! When he told me in my office that he wouldn't be the man who would give her pleasure I thought it was a joke, a way to boost his ego, or what do I know, but I never imagined that he couldn't like me, all women like me, and it's not to brag, I can feel their gaze on my body, I can feel her eyes of desire detailing me like I'm a fucking delicacy, but she; Samantha Mercier, my fucking manager, and the woman I want to fuck until I get tired of it.
• "Yes, I can give you pleasure, woman, a lot of pleasure.”