Pleasured By My Dad’s Billionaire Best Friend
I mean, my mother died at my birth and the only woman who was close to being my mother had fainted without being sick.
About an hour later, a nurse entered the waiting area looking frantic.
“Mr Gonzalez?” She called, and I stood up instantly before Niccolo did.
Intertwining our hands, Niccolo and I walked up to the nurse.
“There's not enough blood for Miss Mary. There was a huge accident downtown today, so the blood bank is relatively empty.” She divulged.
“I'm a universal donor, I'll donate to her.” I replied, to which she nodded.
“That's perfect.”