Giovanni 's POV
My heart starts pounding as I climb out of bed; no, this isn't Brandi; it couldn't be. She's not into this lifestyle; she doesn't know about it. How could it be her? But the voice is certainly her.
"Brandi...." I ask again, hoping I really was imagining things.
"Come back to bed, Mr.C. I've been waiting to f*CK you all month, and I'm afraid I'm not satisfied. Although it was thrilling, I need a lot more."
"What are you doing here?" My anger boils over; she tricked me into having s*x with her.
"What am I doing here? You personally requested me. Did you not?" Did I request her? What is she talking about? The only woman I wanted was....William, I remember his words before he got off the phone and him laughing.
"That was you, the first time?" I ask tentative
