AMANDA
I quickly packed a suitcase after what happened in the kitchen, taking only what was necessary.
Something tells me I won't be staying as long as they expect at that place.
I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling about this trip, and even though I try not to be negative, I have this feeling stuck in my chest.
But I shake my head, take a deep breath, and leave the room with my suitcase. I walk calmly and begin to descend the stairs until I feel Lucas running to my aid.
"Beautiful Amanda, let me help you," he says with that panty-dropping smile of his.
"It's not necessary, I can do it," I say with a shy smile, blushing of course.
It's impossible with this man, there's something about him that leaves me dumbfounded, and he never loses his salesman's smile.
Does he ever feel s
