‘Javier let me grab my bag. We’ll be out of here in a minute, darling.’

These words repeated over and over in Javier’s head until he realized it wasn’t Gabriella. His eyes widened.

Did I allow her to touch me?

He was shouting in his brain because he didn’t have a choice. All he can think of right now is sex and his rod firm as a stone. He burst out laughing.

So this is how Sandra gets her way with me? Capture me like an animal.

He attempted to get up, and his legs let him. He took a glance at his clothes. His dick was visible outside of...