Diego De Luna, Over My Dead Body
1st letter:
Anastacia,
Remember the day you applied for the job as my secretary?
You wore a red and white floral shirt with a white blouse. Your scent of jasmine filled the air, and your hair fell just above your shoulders. You smiled at me, and my heart melted. I try to act tough and cold, like a big boss, but honestly, my knees tremble, my hands sweat, and my heart races. You have this effect on me every time I sweat over you, Anastacia. You never realize the magic you hold over me, mi amore. I constantly watch you, adore you deeply, and keep my eyes fixed on you.