I heard my boss call and turned around, thinking he was going to give me some more work.

- Of course, Mr. Mellendez.

- Close the door, please, and come here.

I closed the door, went back and stood in front of him, who was sitting on that same sofa that reminded me of insane things.

Alessandro had a somewhat desolate posture, with his elbows resting on his knees and his head down. I wanted to run my hands through his hair and tell him that everything would be okay, but I didn't.

Every time he touched me, he completely took me out of my mind. His simple touch, no matter how superficial, made my skin burn and my body beg for him. It was inexplicable what this man did to me.

He stood in front of me and pulled me by the waist into his embrace. He was calm, gentle and affectionate. It was different from all the interactions we had had so far, but at the same time it was a familiar feeling that warmed my heart.

I felt him place a warm kiss on my right shoulder before whispering in my ear:

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