Chapter 5 Feeling Your Touch

• "Are you ready?" he asks in his husky voice, which makes Anastasia's heart race, causing her to reply in a trembling voice.
• The young girl doesn't know what to say, as Parrow's words have a double meaning.
• "Can you even sleep with me?" he asks bluntly, making her swallow hard. Anastasia's cheeks flush completely, due to Sebastian's audacity, which is both enticing and demanding. His facial features relax a bit, making him even more handsome.
• It's the moment when she wants to disappear. Maybe it's a childish thing, but despite being beautiful, dancing like an expert and sensually with a lot of confidence, she has not been touched by a man in the sense of having sexual relations.
• Sebastian was waiting for a concrete answer, but as she remained silent, he began to say, "I would never sleep with you!" He gestures in displeasure. "My sexual preferences are more... demanding. I will give you an answer later in the day."
• "Yes, yes, sir," sighs the young girl, all the air she had because of this question calmly expelled from her.
• After about 20 minutes, Sebastian finished breakfast.
• "Let's go," he orders.
• "Sir, let me take the tray."
• "No, besides, Leandro will soon take us to the company. What are you wearing?" Sebastian asks sharply.
• "A dress, sir..."
• "I hope it's long, because you should work, not seduce." When Anastasia hears this, she starts to lower her dress, stretching a bit, but rubbing the fabric against her burnt skin made it burn even more.
• "It's long... I'll take the tray and go to the bathroom, can I?"
• Sebastian frowns.
• "5 minutes, you must be punctual," he orders, and she hurries to gather everything.
• "Yes, boss, it won't take me long."
• Anastasia walks quickly. The hacienda is a dream for her. She loves this place, but her fantasy fades when she sees Sara.
• "Did you enjoy the welcome?" Sara asks, incredulously.
• Anastasia ignores her and continues walking toward the kitchen, but Sara follows her to torment her.
• When they get to the kitchen, she leaves the tray on the island.
• "You're only interested in the boss's money!"
• "Of course! But I'll earn it through work," Anastasia replies, rolling her eyes. The young girl heads toward the exit, but Sara grabs her arm angrily.
• "I have my eyes on you!!" she threatens through clenched teeth. "Nothing else above you can say what a slut you are."
• Anastasia lets go.
• "I won't let you go. Don't think I'll forget what you did to me with the coffee. Sooner or later, you'll pay for it." Ana quickly leaves the kitchen. She doesn't tolerate Sara at all. She doesn't have trouble or hatred, but Sara has already hurt her.
• The girl looks for a bathroom until she finds one. When she enters, she locks herself in and lifts her dress. The burnt part is red. She bites her lower lip, not knowing what to do.
• The only thing that crossed her mind is to wet her hands and dab some water on her skin, but it caused more burns. Realizing that it's taking too long, the girl hastily leaves the bathroom and walks quickly, but she feels like crying. Literally, her skin is burning.
• When they arrive at Sebastian Parrow's, he talks to Leandro, who, when they notice her presence, stop talking.
• "I'm ready, boss," she says enthusiastically.
• Sebastian doesn't reply to her but starts walking, and she observes his movements, wanting to know more about Sebastian, but maybe with time.
• Arriving at the car, she gets in the back next to Sebastian, with Leandro driving in silence.
• Anastasia had no choice but to open her legs a little. She was experiencing the worst hell at the moment. Her eyes were watery, and despite trying to hold back her tears, they came out on their own, and she quickly wiped them away.
• "What's wrong with you?" he asked arrogantly, holding his stick, his voice exuding authority.
• "Nothing, boss..."
• "Very important, no lies."
• "Just... The spilled coffee fell on my knees, and that's it... It's burning me, sir," she said in a broken voice.
• "Tell me the truth!" Sebastian shook his head. "Leandro, go to a pharmacy."
• "No need, sir, please, I don't want to take advantage of your kindness, just the great help you're going to give me."
• He didn't respond, so Leandro received the order. The girl pressed her lips, not wanting to be a burden. Then her boss hated her for causing him so much trouble and annoyance.
• Arriving at the pharmacy, Leandro got out of the car, leaving them alone.
• "Come closer," Sebastian ordered, and she widened her eyes. "It's an order," he said.
• She did, staying a few inches away from him.
• Sebastian slowly moved his hand and placed it on Anastasia's knee, making her nervous. She jumped at the touch.
• "What are you doing, sir?" she asked, her voice shaky.
• Sebastian's grip tightened. "I want to know how serious this is."
• "You don’t need to touch me... please..." Her plea was barely audible.
• "This is nonsense," he muttered, his fingers brushing up her thigh. She tensed at the touch.
• He paused just a breath away from the edge of her underwear, eyes locking with hers.
• She swallowed hard, her lips parting as she fought the overwhelming pull to surrender.
• But before she could answer, his fingers brushed the delicate fabric.
• "Wasn't it like this before?" he asked, his brow furrowed as his hand continued its slow movement, the heat in her body betraying her.