Lucía
I have always been fascinated by the scent of newness. Like the fragrance that wafts from the pages of a freshly opened book, a crisp garment, a sleek pair of new shoes, or even the pristine case of a new set of glasses. What I mean to say is that I am enchanted by that scent. And now, while I find myself inside a luxurious car sitting beside the sexiest most dangerous man I have ever met. I struggle to contain my desire to inhale the essence of the leather upholstery or where that exquisite fragrance is coming from, without appearing crazy.
“Well, now I can say I finally have the pleasure of having you in one of my territories,” Gabriel’s voice pulled me away from my thoughts.
“Oh well, what a joy. In the meantime, I am doing the one thing I was never supposed to do,” I reply wi
