ROCCO’s POV.
The lady cups me but surprisingly she gets no reaction from me, it feels like I am being touched by something that repulses me, my whole body rejects her.
She touches me again and I grab a hold of her hand,
“That’s enough”
“What?” An offended look creeps up on her face, “we haven’t even done anything yet, what’s going on with you Rocco? I came all the way here from Switzerland and this is what you tell me?”
“I will pay for your return ticket” I tell her, “I will give your driver a call”
She rolls her eyes and saunters towards the bathroom while I slump on the bed. What the f**k is going on with me? The thought of Inara fills my mind and how I want to snake my hands around her waist and do things to her. I am not in love with her, that I am sure about but I am lusting af
