Rico
I lean back in my chair, thinking about how much I want her. Surely I must be losing my mind. Not only do I want her help with my business, I want her in my bed. I'm not an i***t. I know that mixing business and pleasure is a recipe for disaster. But there's something so tempting and tantalizing about Sandra that I'm not sure how to hold back, either. One thing is for sure, I'm going to have to come up with a fix for all of this sooner rather than later.
Maybe I’d feel better if I released some of this tension I'm holding on to. I close my eyes and think about Sandra in the shower, the little show she'd put on as if hoping I was watching her. I think about her face as she came, the excitement in her eyes, the thrill she felt in that moment.
All of these thoughts have my body fully
