Samuel De Luca's POV
I had to get out of there fast, or I won't be able to resist and ravage her at that table. She is a temptress, and her feisty attitude is a big turn-on for me. No woman has ever opposed me and disobeyed me until her. I don't know what it is about her that makes me so protective of her and wants to control her.
Imagine my struggle for self-control when she came out flushed and disheveled. Wearing a big shirt with no bra and barefoot. I stared hard at the newspaper to avoid looking at her, or I will lose all the restraint in my body.
I went straight to my bathroom and took a cold shower. My plans of seducing her boomeranged on me and slapped me hard on the face.
The freezing water didn't help at all as her image is still vivid in my f***ing brain! Before I knew it,
