MAXIMO
It’s been four days.
Four days since I kissed Aria, four days since I touched her, felt the contours of her soft skin under my palms, and the silky smoothness of her lips pressed against mine. Four days of torture, having her moans replay in my head over and over again.
It’s pathetic. I am Maximo Morelli. I never pine over anyone. Heck, I have a rule of not f*****g one woman more than once. I have more than enough women at my disposal, women who would beg me to give them pleasure...
Yet here I was, sitting at the back of my car with a laptop positioned on the headrest mount, watching Aria through the remote security system I had installed on my personal computer just for her. I always had CCTV cameras in every corner of my home, but there was a security room in my mansion wher
