DOMENICO
I still couldn’t believe I was doing this.
Even as the car cut through the quiet streets toward her aunt’s house, I kept telling myself to turn around. To walk away. To be the man I was supposed to be, cold, controlled, untouchable.
But then I remembered the picture.
That damned picture she sent me. The moment I saw it, immediately my eyes landed on her wet, juicy p***y, something inside me broke open, something I’d been holding back for far too long.
The world narrowed down to her skin, her breath, her body that I could still feel even though I wasn’t touching it.
By the time I parked outside her aunt’s gate, I already knew I wasn’t going home alone.
I stepped out of the car, adjusted my coat, and let the night swallow me whole.
The knock I gave the door wasn’t just a kn
