Chapter 7

IT WAS already past midnight when they reached Alessandro's mansion. They're kissing nonstop, touching each other's body. Alessandro is carrying her in his arms, her legs are wrapped around his torso. Supporting her from falling are his hands on her buttocks.

They're kissing passionately wild. The maid who opened the door for them was shock upon seeing their position, but they ignored her.

Alessandro groaned between their kisses. Anastacia then licked his bottom lip and pulled him even closer, hugging his nape, claiming him as her possession.

“Oh, honey! Uhh!” Anastacia grind her waist against him. He groaned at the contact, and it worsened the flame, consuming them excessively.

Alessandro's temper broke. He groaned again and kissed her neck. Unable to contain the emotions controlling them, he went upstairs, still carrying her in his arms. He kicked the door opened and closed. Excitedly, he threw her on the bed, earning a sensual groan from her.

Anastacia is losing her mind. She's f