He steadied me when I stepped down from his desk. He just held my hand when I stepped out of his car and led me to his office. He began to peel off my clothes. I couldn't resist him. I felt his right over me though, it was my body. He buttoned my blouse, "Carlos," I placed my hand on his heart. It was running under my palm, "Did something happen with Meghan and Carolina?" I asked. I hadn't seen this look on his face before. He let out a small laugh, but it died soon. He boxed me, placing his hands on both sides of me on the desk, "It's urgent. I need to go." He said, levelling himself to me. He didn't answer me. "Go! Where?" My heart began to pound. I didn't imagine a day without seeing him. "Europe, for business." His knuckles
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