(Filipo Valentini)
I look at her a little astonished, swallow the saliva, I got lost inside your soft lips, naughty tongue and warm skin. I watch her fix her hair and blouse, without looking at me, your face is all red, I think it’s a mixture of anger, excitement and embarrassment.
“Or maybe you’re completely wrong and this is just a of little theater”, my mind alerts me and in an instant I feel apprehensive again. I take steps back away from her, I run my hand over my face in order to ease the insane fire I’m feeling, holding the crazy urge to fuck her over my table, I need to stay calm and cold.
Shit! Me, a thirty-three-year-old man, being known as the Tech Tycoon, also doing double duty as an FBI agent. Maker of weapons for mobsters, I gave in to desires so easily, bringing it into my living room! Wanting to your change position just out of jealousy! What recklessness!
Well, I thoroughly researched her life, I know that she comes from a favela in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. That her “mother” died when she was fifteen and that she went through college with very good grades, also finding out that half of her pension was given to her grandmother, who did not allow her to live with her and, leaving her alone, never even went to visit her.
But that doesn’t make me trust her, my gut tells me something in this story is very wrong.
However, even with the foot behind, the desire I feel is undeniable, and I will have it. Since I came to the United States, I never ran out of what I wanted, I won’t start with her.
How did I get like this? Not even when I was a mere teenager, I never let this sort of thing take away from my logical thinking, feelings or desires, they never spoke louder than reason. But with her, everything seems to be right and wrong at the same time.
What to do? Reason or lust?
At first I thought she might be a spy or an assassin. I researched deeply and, although I had a huge void of doubt about her family and no information about her biological parents, I had ruled out these options.
She’s driving me crazy! No woman had ever given me so much trouble before! better, I never had to go to the trouble of having women, they always sneak up on me.
“What if it’s her plan to seduce you and give you the pregnancy scam?
With all that sweet and straight-laced way of boss and employee, it must be all theater, no woman ever approached without having ulterior motives, even more after having become famous” – my mind works on yet another suspicion as I watch her walk with hard steps to the door. “But I was the one who approached first,” I imply with my own thoughts.
I can’t help but admire her ass wiggling under her skirt as she walks. My hands itch, wanting to sink into her soft, round flesh and leave an imprint of my fingers on her ass.
She turns the door but can’t open it, I pull the key out of my pocket and shake it to get her attention.
“Why did you lock the door?”, she asks looking at me angrily.
Ah, what bold eyes. Everyone always puts their heads down when they come to talk to me (except Veronica, oh woman whit think it’s too much, I need to remember to cut ties with her once and for all. I never looked for her again, but who knows what she has on her windy mind), Renata from the moment she stood up to Veronica looks me in the eye, she never felt inferior and that is very sexy. A woman who is not intimidated by titles.
She has proven to be a strong woman who doesn’t let herself be trampled on. I like women like that. And that earned her some points with my erection.
“I thought we’d have more privacy this way”, I tell her calmly, just watching the blush return to her cheeks.
“We don’t need more privacy, what I need is to go back downstairs, today is my day to stay at the reception”, she approaches me like a lioness, I lean on the table, she tries to pull the keys my hand, I deflect the keys behind me.
I don’t know why I like looking at her from the front so much, but it’s quite amusing, watching her expressions entertains me.
She snorts and folds her arms, pushing her breasts together almost falling over her arms, what color will her areolas be?
“My eyes are up here”, she says and I scratch my throat. Once again I traveled watching her.
“And they are gorgeous, just like the owner”, I say looking at her, she blinks a couple of times, I smile, if you notice she is not used to receiving compliments.
I don’t understand why, she’s so beautiful. Her body seems to have been sculpted by angels. Everything in the right measure.
“The key, please”, she asks, holding out her hand.
“Why are you in such a hurry, don’t you like my presence?”, I ask with a raised eyebrow.
She sighs and looks away.
“I-I don’t feel uncomfortable with you and we’re on office hours”, she replies looking down at the floor.
“You seemed pretty comfortable down there with him…”, I stop talking abruptly.
I can’t believe it, am I jealous? No, no, no, no, I can’t be with that!
She looks back at me, what is this happening to me?
It’s just accumulated horny!
New flesh has appeared in a moment of great tension and my body to relieve is feeling attracted to it. It’s just that, it’s because she’s a novelty.
When I have her moaning in my ear, I’m going to get tired of her, just like I got tired of Veronica and Camily. They only caught me once, but they don’t let go of my foot, they stick more than chuler. After one night I got tired of them.
It will be the same with Renata.
Then she can be with whoever she wants, but I have to be the first.
I throw the keys and she holds them in the air, with quick steps she walks out of the living room leaving me alone. I take a deep breath, it’s too exhausting and painful to accumulate horny.
Well, let’s see if she’s an honest person or if it’s all a bit of theater. If she passes the test, I’ll make it up to him over the weekend.
With a plan in mind, I sit back in my chair and grab the notebook, I need to finish the drafts of the new weapons, before my brother comes to demand me once again.