[IVAN]
I’m hard.
Fuck, I’m so hard I could probably drill a hole in a wall if I were to try. But I can’t be that desperate. There’s no other way but to wait while taking care of my needs myself.
It’s been years since I made love to Ana. And of course, if it’s not Ana, it can’t be any other woman. I have practically lived the life of a saint since the very night Ana disappeared with our kids. Five long f*****g years. And I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t on the brink of losing my ever-thinning patience.
Dammit! It’s so frustrating not to just knock on Ana’s door across the hallway, wrap my large fingers around her throat and slam her against the wall. I want to f**k that woman into oblivion. I want the taste of her mouth and run my tongue along her silky skin. I want to suck on those bast
