Santiago runs his finger over my bottom lip and my red lipstick slightly smudges.
"Santi," I hiss. He leans down and nicks my bottom lip in return.
"It's Mr. Alvaro to you, secretary," he rumbles. He ran his hand that was resting on my hips down to...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I pushed Vicky's head into the bed and continued pumping into her. She moans out and tries her best to string together complete sentences.
"P-Please....I can't take it," she whines.
I slap her ass as I feel my climax nearing. "Shut up."
I grip her hair as I relentlessly pound into her, chasing that euphoric feeling. I come inside the condom, and so does Vicky, her body trembling.
I pulled out of her. I throw the condom away and get dressed. Vicky turns over and eyes me suggestively. "Leaving so soon, handsome?"
"It's eight o'clock at night."
"You running home to someone?" she drawls.
I raise an eyebrow, and she laughs. "Relax, Alvaro. I got what I came for. Now go. You've put me to sleep."
I smirk and grab my briefcase. "Don't forget to lock the door."
Vicky holds a thumbs-up, her face still planted into her sheets.
I exit her apartment and head to my car. I stop in my tracks when I see Aidan standing by my car.
"You naughty, naughty boy. What are you doing in Vicky's apartment complex?" he questions.
I roll my eyes. He continues to talk. "Crasadox has a strict policy about employees dating members."
"I don't date. Fuck out of here, puto," I grit. |Spanish- Bitch.|
I open my car and Aidan gets into my passenger seat. My tongue grazes against my teeth and I slide into the car, reluctantly.
"Jun-Li, what are you doing here?"
Aidan mocks offense. "You know, we are friends. Even though you don't give the rest of us the special treatment you give Julian."
I roll my eyes. "The only friends you have are me, Ethan, Nathan, and Julian. You get no bitches. You don't speak to your family. Who are you here for?"
Aidan's jaw clenches and he rolls his eyes at me. "I'm not some fucking pig. I get women. I just don't sleep with the million like you do."
"So, were you seeing the woman that you have by chance of God?" I smile.
"I hate you," he grits.
"Seriously, what were you doing at the apartment complex, Aidan?" I ask. My tone was neutral, but curiosity was peeking through.
Aidan looks at me before looking away. "I was seeing someone."
I arch an eyebrow. "Aidan in all of the years I've known you, you've never seen anyone. I don't even recall the last time you had sex. I mean, you're worse than me."
