I stepped out of the bathroom, half-expecting the room to be empty. Instead, Rafael was stretched across the bed, relaxed, as if he hadn’t just make me horny moments ago.
The second he saw me, his expression softened into a smile. He rose and crossed the room.
“Your turn,” I said.
“That’s right, baby,” he replied, his voice low as he lifted me and set me gently on the table.
“The food should be here by now,” he murmured, straightening.
“I’ll take a shower.”
I nodded, watching him disappear into the bathroom.
8:00 p.m.
Dinner plates sat open on the table, forgotten between us. An Uno deck was spread out, cards stacked neatly between our hands.
“You’re cheating,” I accused, narrowing my eyes as he laid down another winning card.
He leaned back, smug. “I’m just better princess.”
“T
