Santino
When his sapphire cat-like eyes meet mine, I fidget uncomfortably.
He grips the armrest tighter and forces a smile.
“ Samantha, clear your thoughts,” He orders through gritted teeth, and I blush hard.
How did he know my mind was in the gutter?
“ My thoughts are clear!” I quickly defend myself.
“ Okay, little liar,” Santino replies, sounding irritated.
While Maximo on the other hand only chuckles and his chest moves at the action grabbing my attention once more.
“ Where is Diego? I am sick and tired of waiting. I am his fucking boss, and he dares to make me wait?” Maximo asks, his tone a deeper and sharper.
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