Chapter 17

Ava Marquez-Petrakis

True to Inigo’s words he did make it up to me. He was every inch a gentleman during our lunch date. The anger I had for me slowly diminished as he engaged me in conversation, made me laugh every chance he got and flirtatiously touch me wherever his hands can reach.

By the time we freshened up ourselves and we were ready to go to his mother’s lawyers, I was quivering with desire. 

“Are you sure you want to go to work today?” he deviously whispered in my ear as his hand grazed the side of my breast. We were inside the elevator and there were people inside too. 

I felt his hand slowly lower on my butt cheek, and he slowly inched my dress up. I felt the cold air on my legs, and my breathing hitched as he caressed my ass and my core from behin