As soon as Alex gets out of the car, I feel a wave of confusion and doubt come over me.
"Why was he making that face? Under our contract he can do whatever he wants with me, but..."
I felt my head almost exploding. Without moving much, I lie on the car seat looking at the black metal roof and just thinking about Alex.
"The first impression I had of him was: i***t, empty-headed, perverted and profiteer... but is he now kind and understanding? I don't know what else to think..."
I close my eyes to try to think of some plausible explanation of why Alex did that. Those seconds felt like hours. When I finally take courage, I get up to try to dispel those doubts that troubled me. I slightly squeeze the reddish fabric over me and move.
Each of my movements was fast and accurate. The beautifu
