Erica
More than a week had passed since that night when Antonio gave me one of a kind dinner experience because he wanted to make me happy and it wasn’t just about the way he had f****d me either. Apart from the dinner arrangement and then the way he had taken me like he couldn’t get enough, like he was savoring every moment of us being together, that same night he had told me snippets of his past which somehow made me feel closer to him, to understand that we both weren’t lucky where our parents were considered.
And not to miss the fact that since then I had felt more than seen some kind of change in him. Antonio had become more... I didn’t have any clue how to put it but he had been touching me every chance he got. He had become like a man starving for too long and now he couldn’t be a
