RAFAEL.All throughout the meeting, I couldn't shrug off that damn feeling. The video she sent me... f**k. It's branded into my brain like a scar I'll never be free from.
Her body. The way she moaned my name like it was gospel. The way her back arched, the way her lips parted as she came, her hand lost between her thighs. That image wasn't something a man like me could just forget. And hell, I didn't want to.
I was jealous. Jealous of her goddamn hand. That lucky f*****g hand. I should be the one doing that to her. I should be the one between her legs, hearing her beg, watching her lose herself because of me.The one she screams for when she falls apart. I want to be the reason her body trembles. I want to be the one who commands her every breath, every moan, every inch of pleasure she fee
