"Reinaldo"

I'm still wondering how that idiot Heitor managed to get to that hotel. When Samantha walked in, I was sure she was expecting to meet him, and just by being there, I was sure she hadn't spoken to that idiot. But somehow, he found out and ruined my plans.

And that wasn't all, he even arrived accompanied by that brute of a police officer who immediately set me up. Wow, that police officer's hand is so heavy; the punch he gave me in the face was still stinging.

I just wanted my night of pleasure with Samantha and wasn't willing to share my first time with her with that little thug Rômulo. I made a deal with him, but I wasn't interested in waiting until he was willing to let me fuck that hottie, so I made my way, borrowed some money from Rubens, and put my plan into action. I remembered the lunch at Hebe and Samantha's house, telling her that Heitor made romantic surprises and always gave her red roses—how awfully tacky! But it was useful, because she fell into my trap, and I w