Carrie

“Why are you complicating my life?” I pushed a question to Alessandro who had already assumed a more relaxed position. His legs spread to expose the outline of the member tucked in his trousers and his hands drew back and dug into the sheets to support his leaning upper body.

“Is that man important to you?”

I ignored the way the sun of the day attempted to turn his chest into some kind of artefact worthy of nature's spotlight.

"What if he is?”

“I would get rid of him. I should be the only important person in your life.” He spoke such ridiculous words without batting an eyelash. I...