Alessandro kept his hand on the back of my chair. "Alright. Now to get into the awards, first off we have Michael Waters..." I usually just zone out until I hear my name being called, which isn't as much as I'd like. I took a sip of my champagne, almost choking on it when I felt a hand move to my inner thigh.
"Are you alright?" Oliver asked and I hummed in response. Alessandro had a smirk on his face as he slowly moved his hand up. Any other time I would have told him no but why not just get this tension with him over with. Deep down I knew it would only make it stronger, but I wanted it, this.
I opened my legs more, giving him access and I could feel his hand cup my p***y. I tried keeping my composure, but he started to rub my c**t through the thin fabric and my breathing got heav
