Chapter 5
Iwan
Dinner had been torture. No matter how delicious the food and the wine were, I couldn't get rid of the intoxicating taste of Sophia's p***y. I was so damn hard the whole evening that I was tempted several times to take my pet into the restroom of the expensive establishment without giving a s**t about the possible consequences. That woman was driving me crazy. I questioned whether my need for her would ever diminish. On the contrary, my desire seemed to grow with each taste. It was a dangerous obsession. I was in a free fall and it scared me to death. But even though I was clearly aware of the danger I was in, I couldn't let Sophia go. I could only hope that she would never find out how much power she had over me.
Mica, my driver, opened the door to the limo and I helped
