Maxine Martin's POV
"Sir Enzo!" I quickly averted my face because I felt like Sir Enzo was going to kiss me.
I couldn't contain the nervousness I was feeling. I was almost being swept away by the situation. I could smell Sir Enzo's breath, it was intoxicating. I felt like I was losing my mind. But thankfully, my brain was still functioning. I suddenly stood up and abruptly snatched my hand away from his.
"Maxine." He seemed to come back to his senses, quickly averting his gaze from me. His eyes became evasive.
Sir Enzo stood up, giving me a chance to look at his flushed face. He was now looking at his wet pants.
I glanced at that part.
My God! It was indeed bulging there.
After a few moments, Sir Enzo looked up, coinciding with my looking up, so our eyes met.
But Sir Enzo was the f
