Anxiety

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Leonardo Shit. I'm in a f*****g deep s**t. I couldn't stop myself from wanting her. My pride was wounded that she still thinks about her ex. I couldn't compete with a freaking woman. s**t! Deep down I hoped I f****d her good enough to make her forget about her ex. The freaking bed was even creaking, I was just glad that we didn't wake Marc. I didn't think she even realizes, that she was screaming so hard. I pulled her in closer to my chest, feeling her soft hair in my fingers, and inhaling her scent. I looked at my clock and decided to check-in with Matteo. I still need to visit the new club that we've just opened, and dealt with the high rollers gaming situation. My beautiful sleeping Amber, I'm going out for a few hours Business stuff, Paolo is downstairs. Martina is on standby

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