"Samantha"

It took a lot of restraint not to ask Heitor to fuck me in that naughty, delicious way he does that drives me crazy. But I wasn't going to give him that much of a pass.

Especially since the Social Club manager told Melissa that he hadn't found the footage she requested and that he'd need more time to look through the backups. In other words, I still didn't know what happened between him and that bitch Isabella in that parking lot the day before Cat's wedding. And until I found out, I was going to play hard to get with him.

But I confess it was hard not to laugh at his face when I said I wanted to sleep. He knows me well, he knows I have a lot of stamina and that I wouldn't give in after the first round. It was hilarious to see his face.

After he went into the bathroom, I crept in very quietly and peeked in without him seeing me. He had a huge erection and was taking a cold shower that wasn't calming him down at all. When I realized he was about to start masturbating, I went