Valeria's POV.
I feel my blood freeze and my breathing quicken to the point where I think I'm going to have a heart attack. I try to protest again because I know that when this feeling I have for him is unleashed, nothing will stop me, but his thick, long finger silences my lips as he whispers a "shss." I squeeze my eyes shut at the same moment I feel him pull me and lay me on the metal table where he left the grapes a moment ago, and without warning, he lifts my dress, revealing my black lace panties.
"Oh God, Valeria, you're so wet!" he exclaims shamelessly, "I can even see the wet spot on your lace panties."
My face turns red, and although I want to feel fear, what I actually feel is the opposite, a mix of excitement, curiosity, and desire.
"Tell me something, little minx, does it t
