A wave of lust

Fernando's POV

I still had an effect on Helen.

And not just a slight effect but a huge one.

The way she had squirmed while she was trapped in between my arms, and the way her brown eyes had shone with erotic desire sent that notion to my lust-addled brain.

Helen could lie to me, or even to herself but her body language did a perfect job of communicating her exact feelings to me, which I was glad for.

"It's been a while, Fernando," Lucas, a longtime friend from highschool and CEO of a famous software development company uttered as dirty thoughts flowed within me.

Lucas and I used to be joined at the hip throughout middle school and the first and second years of highschool, until his father fell sick and suddenly died.

And as his only child and heir, he had been forced to move away from New York to Australia where his father's company was situated.

"Yeah," I said. "It's been eleven years or so, hasn't it? Damn, I've really known you for more than a decade."

"Fifteen years, Fernando," H