OCTAVIA’S POV
It's been a month since Romania’s return to this mansion and slowly, he was getting his way into my pants.
I haven't let him in yet, but we often engage in nasty and wild pleasures.
He often finger f**k me and also suck my t**s during Bernie's absence, but today, I was determined to f**k him and fulfil my long wish- wet desires.
I often dreamt of being f****d by Romania, and today , I was bringing that dream to reality.
Dressed in a short and tank top without a bra, I made my way into the kitchen to get my usual fruit blended mix.
Whatever I was doing, was intentional. It was today or never.
With a cup of mixed fruit, I made my way to the sitting room where Romania was watching his usual business news.
I walked past him, shaking my ass intentionally close to his face
