Sienna DiMarco
“You can thank me later,” Sal said, kissing me on the cheek, and I trembled. God! This man… All the ideas I had to thank him, and so little time.
“Thanks for the card,” I winked. He chuckled.
I was about to exit his little crystal reign when he grabbed my wrist and then pulled me into his chest.
“Aren´t you saying goodbye, wife?” he said, and I sighed.
“I thought I did, and thanked you…” I said. He shook his head, slowly, a glow in the corner of his eyes.
“Oh!” I bit my lower lip, and he smirked.
“Oh! Indeed…” he said and then pressed his lips against mine. Softly at first, then more passionately, leaving me out of breath.
He broke the kiss, leaving me hazy and panting. “Until later,” he smirked. This man is going to drive me crazy.
“See you at home,”
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