32. Sinful

I had to sit tight-legged although the morning, because every time I separated my legs, I felt ice cold water dripping down my legs, followed by Antonio’s warm hands. It like I was reliving the night; I had never had anything like that, ever! Antonio really knew what to do and how to do it, it shocked me all the damn time; like where on earth did he learn all that stuff?

  “Hey, you good?” Melissa peeped into my office to ask.

“Yeah, why?” I asked her, as it was weird she was ask