***WARNING | BRIEF STEAMY SCENE AHEAD***
*Mandy’s POV*
I was walking beside Samuel, praying to God that he released the deadly grip on my waist. His proximity was making it so hard to keep resisting him.
I wasn’t one to fall for charms and cheesy pick up lines, but Samuel was so smooth that he made my knees weak. And when he calls me gattina, I have to hold back the urge to spread my legs and beg him to f**k me.
His deep laugh brought me back to the present. “Thinking about me, gattina?” He asked me as he opened the door to the gym. Damn it! I didn’t pay attention on my way here. There was no way I would be able to find my way later.
“No.” I finally answered, but even I knew it didn’t sound convincing.
“Are you sure?” He asked me with his damn boyish grin that made me want to jump
