“ Good night my love, I gotta go to bed love you,” I said to Eddy as I quickly ended the call before he could respond.
“What the heck are you doing here?” I asked Mr. Vincenzo as I drew the shirt I was wearing to cover my legs he was shamelessly looking at.
Instead of answering me, he just took predatory steps towards me.
“ What are you doing in my room Mr. Vincenzo?” I asked for the second time in case he didn't hear me the first time and still I got no answer from him.
He started climbing the bed like a predator going for his prey, and I found myself pushing towards the head of the bed.
“What is wrong with you? Are you drunk? ” I asked.
“He can't even satisfy a woman, and I have a feeling you're still feeling tingly between your legs,” His voice sounded so thick and without meaning
