The silence that he was surrounded by made him feel even worse. It was as if he could hear their screams, just like any other time when he was by himself. Luca sighed heavily and rubbed his eyes, picking up the glass of whiskey from the desk in his office. He swirled the golden liquor, causing it to bump on the sides of the glass.
And then there she is. That woman. Another heavy sigh escaped and the screams disappeared. Instead, he could hear her moans and the whiskey on his lips started tasting like the sweet juice of her lips.
The chair gently squeaked when he leaned back and looked at the ceiling and her words came back to him. She accepted his offer but he couldn't figure out why she changed her mind so suddenly.
Last drops of the whiskey glided down his throat and he knew he should
