Sebastián’s POV
Every day it's harder for me to rest, there is no night that goes by without me thinking about things I shouldn't.
The weekend that just passed was supposed to help me think, clear my mind, and avoid being so stressed.
But... it was worse, now that girl is even more engraved in my mind, especially after how I saw her last night.
Damn, why did I come to see her? I don't know what the hell she's thinking, and on top of that, how could she dare to pose in just her underwear in front of the mirror with the door open?
Shut up, consciousness. What was she thinking when she did that? Anyone could have seen her and that bothers me for some reason that I apparently can't understand.
The image of her touching herself haunts me every second. There is no moment where I don't clos
