Elena
I pretended like I wasn't bothered by the presence of Melissa in the house. But I couldn't deny the fact that she is a beauty. The type of woman any man would want to have. The type Marco has.
The guilt of giving myself to him hit me. If I hadn't allowed my body to betray me back then. If I didn't allow my desire to overpower me maybe I wouldn't be like this. Maybe I still wouldn't be thinking about my s*x nights with Marco.
I was trying to cook pasta but my mind was elsewhere. Thinking about what Melissa and Marco would be discussing in the living room. The sound of something shattering startled me. And then, "Are you crazy? Do you want me to spend the night in jail!" Marco's angry voice followed suit.
"Yes, I am crazy! Crazy for you! You haven't been picking up my calls!"
