CHAPTER 69
MIGUEL
Holy Mother F! Anne was here–she was so beautiful in an all-white pants-suit. Fvck– even my c*ck twitched as it sensed her presence. She looked different with her face expertly made up, but I would recognize her anywhere she turned up.
What if I approached her and carry her away from this place and we bang each other until the break of dawn? Would she like that? I thought, she would love that.
I dared not approach her though, I was here for an appearance invitation. And she seemed distant–did she know who I really was? Was she disappointed in me? I wouldn't blame her...most people would.
I barely heard my assistant as she introduced me to several ladies who approached us. I kissed their hands and smiled at them. Anne remained in the far-end corner of the room, and b
