~ ENRIQUE ~
I slam the bathroom door behind me, running my fingers through my hair. That is not how I was expecting our first confrontation to go.
I was lost in thought when I had entered, not even noticing the small phone screen. I mean, how the f**k would I when all I saw when I glanced at her were her thick thighs and boobs?
I smirk as I take her phone out, which is blowing up with messages. Placing it aside, I take my pants off and get into the shower, wanting to scrub myself clean of any traces of that creature. Washing my hands and arms before returning just didn’t feel enough.
Papi. I think smugly. I didn’t even need to do anything. She herself stressed her father out without me even having to say much. But she’s f*****g entertaining…
She deserves far more, but whether it is se
