Next day
I'm in Luca's garden. We are sitting on a chair while I am sitting between his legs. The breeze makes the heat not so suffocating, but his kisses on my neck make my skin burn, "I love having you like this," Lucas whispers in my ear and then smiles.
"And I like the way you are with me, but don't try to distract me. Tomorrow I start working at Sandoval Enterprises. I was hoping you could tell me everything you know about that idiot." I tell Lucas without further ado, and he snorts.
"If I tell you, will you stop talking about it for the rest of the day?" He asks me, somewhat frustrated; I nod.
"I promise you," I reply while I bite my bottom lip.
He sits comfortably on the chair, and I lean better on his chest. "I don't have all the details of his dirty business; I want to make that clear. That's the reason you've decided to work in his company. Still, as far as I investigated, Raúl Sandoval is involved in various illic
The following day:Yesterday I couldn't admit to Lucas that I was nervous, but today I can't even hide it from myself while my trembling hands zip up my black dress that reaches above my knees. I try to calm down, but it's practically impossible; everything begins today. I pray to myself that I can stay in control of the situation for as long as possible. One last time, I take a deep breath, look at myself in the mirror, and grab my bag to leave my room. Today is the beginning of everything.[...]I am in one of the most luxurious areas of Miami in front of the imposing glass building. From the outside, everything gives the impression of being the perfect place to work, but it hides another truth. The business that its president runs in this place is far from legal, and he is the furthest thing from a businessman worthy of his fortune.I adjust the skirt of my dress and open the door to enter my new workplace. The receptionist welcomes me
The simple fact of entering the office and feeling Raúl's gaze on me makes my body tremble. Is it possible to be so afraid of someone? I think to myself and then answer, I guess so. Especially when you know what that person is capable of doing, right?"Sienna, come closer. I promise I won't bite," Raul says with a sarcastic tone when he notices that I have remained motionless at the entrance of his office.What scares me the least about Raúl is that he bites me. I want to say it out loud, but I can't."Yes, sorry, I thought you were busy, and I didn't want to bother you,” I defend myself, and he smiles.He nods. "Today, I have set aside the whole day to be able to coach you," he explains himself. I can feel his green eyes running over my anatomy, making me uncomfortable.I can't help but think that if Lucas were here and saw how Raúl looks at me, he wouldn't hesitate to smash his face.Doesn't
Luxury car, elegant restaurant, and attention of the highest level are the consequence of coming to lunch with Raúl Sandoval. He pretends to be a gentleman and lets me walk in front of him, but I know he wants to see how my body moves. I don't want to know what goes through his mind. Men like Raúl all have the same thoughts; if he can be called a man.I look around me. Everyone here seems from Miami high society; elegant, well-dressed, and most in business meetings. Suddenly my gaze meets those blue eyes that I know so well. We are both surprised.Lucas?! But what is he doing here?! I see he is with a lady in her 60s who seems to be someone important, who is her? Why is he here?Lucas is surprised too, and for a good reason. At that moment, Raúl, with that attempt of a seductive smile, pulls my chair back so that I can sit down. I don't even want to imagine what Lucas is thinking, much less the rage he must be feeling seein
This day has been eternal, and it is only the first of many that await me until I have the information, I need about Raúl. Finally, I'm leaving this hell to go to my paradise called Lucas Sandonini. I still can't believe that Lucas has become an Eden for me after how much he made me suffer in the past. However, I will not deny it, I am in love, and I suppose that love makes many people forgive each other, right?Today Miami's heat is hotter than usual, especially since my office clothes are not suitable for this climate. However, everything improves when I get in the car and turn the air conditioner to the maximum.[...]Getting to Lucas's house has taken longer than usual since the traffic was quite heavy. During the trip, I didn't know why I needed to look at the rearview mirror every moment to check that no one was following me maybe I'm becoming paranoid.I get out of the car, walk to the front door, and ring the bell. I wait for a few
Kissing Lucas is the closest thing I can experience to touching the stars. His hands begin a journey through my body that lifts me to another galaxy, one place where only he and I exist. Just for a moment, he leaves my lips to go straight to my neck and start kissing it. Feeling them on provokes me even more and makes my feet stop touching the ground. I begin to lose myself in the sensations that run through my body, and he knows it very well.His expert hands are getting rid of my clothes slowly in a very sensual way. He makes me feel desired, and this desire increases when he bites my earlobe. "I'm dying for you," he whispers to me."And I for you Lucas," I manage to say as my hands unbuckle his belt.Now the only clothes that cover my body are my bra and panties, and even though their fabric is light, I feel like they get in the way. When his belt is undone, I repeat the same action with his pants while Lucas takes off his shirt. I can hear his heavy breathin
"You haven't answered me," he insists in my ear as he hugs me tightly.I smile and, as I lay my head on his chest, I hear his back slam hard against the back of the bed, "Are you okay?" I ask between laughs."Of course, don’t worry about it," he replies between laughs. I lean in to see those blue eyes, that beautiful smile and feel his pecs. There is no doubt that Lucas is handsome, "you haven't answered me; are you moving in with me?" he insists, interrupting my thoughts."Baby, you know I'd love to do it," I try to explain, but when his fingers begin to caress my abdomen, I start to lose my mind."And what's stopping you, bella?" he asks.I don't know if Lucas knows it, but every time he calls me bella with that Italian accent, everything inside me turns upside down; it's so sexy."Our plan," I reply in a confident tone.His lips are moving dangerously close to my neck, and I know he's trying to convince me,
Next dayAfter taking a shower, I leave the bathroom to get ready and go to work. However, I find my ex-husband, now my boyfriend and possibly a model, lying on the bed practically naked. Lucas has his arms crossed under his head, and a light sheet covers his manhood.Concentrate, Sienna, remember that you must go to work, I repeat to myself over and over again while his gaze wanders over me."Good morning, Bella, why didn't you wake me up to shower with you?" he says suggestively. I swear it is very complicated not to get distracted by him.I go to the foot of the bed and stand firm, "if I do, rest assured that I'll be late for work. You know better than anyone that I can't lose it. It's our last chance to discover Raúl's secrets," I explain; although I die to kiss him and lose myself again in his arms
One more day, I must enter this building where I must pretend to behave as spies do on their missions. I politely greet those who dare to say something to me, even if it's just a simple 'good morning,' and I walk towards the elevator. The doors are about to close when a male hand interferes and makes them open again, "Good morning," a tall, young man with blond hair and green eyes greets me. Notably, he resembles a company executive due to his elegant and good-looking demeanor. He presses the same button on the floor I'm headed to; He looks at me."Good morning," I respond politely."Alejandro Sandoval," he tells me, offering me his hand. I am shocked.It just can't be..."Sienna Damianni," I reply as I shake hands with him. I don't know what to say to him. I don't dare to ask him anything."Are you my father's executive assistant?" he asks me, and all my doubts dissipate.I shake my head, "I didn't know that Mr. Sandoval had a son," I say with a small voice."There are three of us. M