Pov Luisa.
"Whoever is afraid to die, should not be born."
I think to myself before downing the shot in one go. I feel the bitterness of the tequila burning my throat. I shake my head and open my mouth while Alessandro's gaze watches me with disappointment.
“He was waiting for the kiss”
And even though my intention was never to leave him without it, I bite my lower lip hard, inviting him to do it and… he throws himself on top of me and devours my mouth with force, with frenzy, and above all with desire.
I feel his huge, strong arms squeezing my buttocks tightly, while my hands wrap around his enormous neck. The kiss tastes of tequila, mouthwash, and lust. His tongue is hot and possessive like him and not to mention his smell, he smells like a rough and possessive man.
“Deliciously po
