ANASTASIA
“Come with me to the court.” That’s what he said as soon as he walked out of the bathroom.
And my lazy ass still remains in bed, yawning the f**k out because last night was hectic with the whole s****l activity.
“To the court? And why?” I frown as soon as my eyes are clearly open and I can stare at the wetness of his skin. The way the water drops from his masculine arm down to his six abs.
I tear my eyes off his chest because he mustn't notice how I’m staring at him. It might not go well; he will probably give me another round, and my p***y can’t take it now. He f****d me so f*****g hard last night that I need a few hours to recover from it.
“Yes, I have a case to handle for my client, and you are coming with me. It’s part of your intern training, so you know how it’s done b
