Kendell Marano Parker.
His eyes were fixed on mine like a predator, and my legs were tight.
He raises his hand toward my face and instinctively my eyes have closed.
- The cup of coffee. - Your seven-thundered voice invades my body abruptly and I open my eyes feeling my face burn.
Kendell, focusses on women.
- Yeah... yes. - I talk clumsy and turn around again feeling my legs tight, to remove the cup.
Now is not the time for you to misbehave.
I remove the cup and turn around to deliver it, for some reason I could no longer look directly at it.
If I look, I'll lose control for good.
- Here. - I say and feel his warm hands touch mine while he catches the cup. - I... I'll be right there. - I say clumsy, and move my treacherous legs away from him.
But your hand takes mine, and the dis
