LUCÍA
He turns around and gazes at me intensely, causing an electric vibe to flow all over my body. Memories of the dreams I’ve been having about him lately flood my mind, and I find myself blushing.
We stand there talking for a couple of minutes. He isn’t too happy with me because I refuse to let him see the boy. It gets even worse when I suggest he ask his family for information.
Despite his flirty smile and gentleman-like demeanor, I remain firm in not allowing him into the unit. Although the idea of him getting down on his knees and pleading isn’t such a bad one. I can tell this is the way this man is used to get what he wants.
The more he talks, the more desperate I become, to the point I am being a complete evil witch towards him I can sense the feeling is mutual, as he is lookin
