-Vivian-
I open the door to his office and I'm sure my cheeks are flushed, not from dancing, but from Luca's comment.
“he only bites where you like it."
I close the door behind me and Riccardo leans against his desk.
He looks at me but does nothing else, he kind of smirks.
"Do you want a drink?" he asks and he points to the water and I nod.
I know I need to talk, but I don't trust my voice right now.
F**k
I haven't seen him every day, just that one time in the hallway, when my n*****s pierced through my bra and asked for his attention when he looked at it and... now...
OMG, he is so handsome, sexy, and everything at once, the hair, clean-shaven face, the tattoos that come from under his sleeves, the muscles beneath the dress shirt.
I try to focus, but it’s hard.
It’s
