ALEJANDRO ORTEGA
Levi Del Campa was getting on my nerves. He didn’t love Zesa, so why was he still around her? I heard he filed for a divorce. What in the world was taking so long? What was holding him to her? Could it be that he was starting to return her love? My head snapped up, and I took off my glasses when a knock sounded on the door, pulling me out of my thoughts. Sophia staggered into my study, reeking of alcohol. My hardened visage softened at the sight of her, and my pants tightened. Her breasts were almost falling out of the tight shirt she wore and I could see the lower part of her butt cheeks since her leather shorts were more than short. I knew what she was here for and I too; I needed it as much as she did. She went around the mahogany desk in front of me and straddled me,
