My Angel

POV Alejandro

I could tell that something was on her mind. She looked worried. I lay holding her in my arms, listening to her breath and she was shaking.

" What's wrong, baby? What's wrong, angel?"

Did I do something? Why did she look so worried? What was she thinking about? She looked up at me, her eyes held such sadness and I could tell she was holding back tears.

" Alejandro? Do you remember me?"

I shot up and grabbed her face, staring at her. Of course, I remembered her. After that night, I had jacked off to her memory so many times but obliviously I couldn't tell her that. I looked deep into those sapphire pools and smiled. This woman. She has no clue to her effect on me. I brushed my thumb on her cheek.

" I wanted you that night, you know. I fought the urge all night not to take you back to my place and make you mine. Your beauty, your innocence, everything. I wanted you so much. "

I wasn't lying. When I gave her a ride back to her apartment, it took every once of strengt