Arianna

Puffing smoke out of his lips, Robert walks inside the atrocious warehouse where I had been staying for the last seven months. "Hi baby," he gives me a peck on my rims and looks through the papers that one of my bodyguards had placed ten minutes ago on the table. "Robert, can I ask you something?" He nods, not removing his eyes from the papers. "The Fucking bastard" He mutters and directs his eyes to me still thoughtful on what he was reading.

"Why did you lie to Allen that you were non nympholepsic towards me?" Dropping the stack of papers on the table he pulls his head back...