"Samantha"

I ran home, not giving Heitor a chance to convince me to go to his place. I was dying for him, completely turned on. He wasn't just handsome, he was charming, smelled good, fun, and incredibly hot. But as much as I wanted to spend the night with him, I couldn't. My boss had changed my shift on Sunday, and I would have to wake up early.

I went straight to take a shower; I needed to calm this fire that was consuming me. I lay down on my bed, and my phone vibrated on the nightstand. A message had arrived. I looked at it, and it was from Heitor.

Heitor: "You smell divine, much better than I imagined."

I was giggling like an idiot at my phone screen. But since I wasn't sleepy, I decided to tease him a little more, so I played dumb and we started a conversation.

Samantha: "What are you talking about?"

Hector: "The little gift you gave me."

Samantha: "What would it be?"

Hector: "That little scrap you left on my lap today before you got out of my car."

Samantha: "Oh, the one that i