"Heitor"

I was like a caged animal. Samantha had gone too far tonight. I respect her not wanting to have sex with me, but groping me to keep me aroused and prevent me from relieving myself was just plain nasty.

I was so irritated, on the verge of a breakdown. Anything today would make me explode. My night had been hell. Melissa had already given me a scolding today. I was looking out the window, back and forth in the office, and Julia came in with a mug of coffee.

"Good morning, Heitor! You suffered a lot last night, huh?" Hearing that, I narrowed my eyes at her, and she started laughing.

"How do you know?" I dared to ask.

"It doesn't take much to tell, look how nervous you are!" Julia handed me the mug. "But, lucky for you, I like you and I heard something that will interest you."

"I'm listening!" She already had my full attention.

"I'll tell you, and you'll use this information to resolve your situation with Samantha, because she's the right woman for you, but if you screw this up a