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As soon as they left my room, I was completely lost and not understanding what had just happened. I couldn't believe this was actually happening, it felt like a huge coincidence. Worst of all, I couldn't tell anyone, and that made me desperate. How should I behave in your presence? Memories of Saturday night flooded my mind, and just the thought made me warm. I got up and began to shiver, feeling an urgent need for water. I stormed out of the room, completely forgetting what I was going to do, and went straight to the bathroom. I splashed some water on my face, trying to cool off, but this heat that took over my body didn't go away. I froze at the sight of her reflected in the mirror and wondered if she was going crazy. I didn't hear any noises at the door, so it could only be my imagination.

"Mel, what a delight to pronounce that name! It will be even better when I have you". Richard says approaching.

"How did you get in here?"

He approaches me as I look in the mirror, and I notice her presence from behind. Although my entrance was through the door, my nervousness increases when I realize its proximity. I don't know if it's the adrenaline or the fear of getting caught here, but the desire from the previous moment still lingers in my mind. He remains standing, staring at me as I remain transfixed. In the blink of an eye, his hands touch my body and his mouth is on my neck. I feel totally surrendered to this unknown."

Suddenly I hear voices outside the door and despair. I can't be caught here with a man, even more so as the businessman's daughter. You have to keep up appearances and lead by example. In a hurry, I push the man towards one of the booths and ask him to be silent. The idea of getting involved in a situation like this is frightening, and it would be a huge scandal if anyone found out.

I feel his body again glued to mine and his mouth on my neck. Suddenly, two women enter the bathroom, talking excitedly about their new partner and how attractive he is. Still under the effect of adrenaline, I find myself feeling jealous and strangely feeling that feeling. But the women won't stop talking and it starts to annoy me, making me lose my temper.

I need to get out of here or I'm going to go crazy. This man is pushing me to the boner limit. He lowers the strap of my dress and starts sucking on my breasts while one of his hands is on my ass. I'm so wrapped up in this moment that I don't even notice when the women come out of the bathroom. I want to moan, but his mouth soon covers mine, silencing my moans.

After an intense moment of pleasure, my dress is at my waist and my panties in pieces on the floor. He sits me on the toilet and lifts one of my legs, his mouth sliding to my intimacy and I enter an intense orgasm. Still panting, he kisses me and I taste myself in his mouth. Suddenly, he stops, straightens my dress and leaves the booth, making me want more.

Before leaving the cabin, I grab what's left of my panties and throw them in the trash. I get ready and look at myself in the mirror. I'm a total redhead, my hair is messy. I fix the bun, wash my face again and work up the courage to leave the bathroom. All I can think about is how he was able to leave me like this.

I feel that I need to get away from this man, I can't let these situations happen again. Even though I have to admit, he's very attractive and confident, which makes it even more complicated. But I can't let him dominate me like that, I need to stand firm and not let myself be carried away by his charms.

After exiting the bathroom, I avoid looking around, afraid someone might have noticed what I've just done. I hurriedly enter my room.

I cannot allow Ricardo to continue to disturb my inner peace. Although it's not my usual behavior, he has so occupied my thoughts that I can't concentrate on anything else. I was so distracted that I didn't even notice him at my door, and I have no idea how long he was there. It's hard to believe that he has returned and is now standing before me.

I find myself standing, as if I'm being drawn by the supernatural power this man has over me. I can't explain where this feeling comes from, but it is clearly visible in me. However, I need to find the strength to resist and not give in to this power.

"As soon as he approached my office, I politely asked what his interest or need was."

"Calm down, my beautiful."

"Calm down, please. I'd like to remind you that I have a name and I'd rather you refer to me by my name rather than 'darling' or 'beautiful'."

"I will be happy to pronounce your name when I am you!"

"I'm sorry, but we won't be able to continue the conversation right now. My father just arrived and is asking us to go to lunch. Can we go?"

"Daddy, where are we going? — I asked as soon as my father appeared at the door of my classroom.

"Melissa, I came to invite you to have lunch with us", he replied.

"I'm ready," I replied, picking up my purse from the table. As I walked with them to the exit, I thought about how I wish I had a quiet moment. At least, with my dad around, I wouldn't risk giving in to temptation."

"I'm relieved that Ricardo is going in his car and I can go with my dad. Maybe it's crazy in my head, but I feel it's better to keep my distance from him as much as possible. All this is happening because of the damn club, if If I hadn't, maybe things would have been different."

"Why did I decide to follow Ane's advice?"