"Hector"

My weekend with my goddess was incredible. I was ecstatic. We enjoyed the paradisiacal scenery of the desert island before us, took a lot of dips in the sea, and mingled our bodies repeatedly on every surface of that yacht. Damn! I already liked that yacht; now it was my favorite place on earth.

Sunday night, she slept with me at my place. I took the opportunity to give her the makeup bag and the white bodysuit I had bought her many days before. She loved it but warned me to stop buying her gifts. I told her the bodysuit wasn't for her, it was for me; I wanted to take it off.

I dropped my goddess off at Mellendez's office, and she had a very special glow, happy and full of life. I was too. I hadn't felt this good in a long time. Being with Samantha became the best part of my day.

I arrived at the office feeling refreshed and excited. I met my advisor in the elevator.

"Good morning, my beautiful advisor!" I kissed Melissa on the cheek.

"What's up, huh, Matinez! By your stupid