Chapter 9

• Antonella
• I didn't want to give up so quickly, I've always been independent. She didn't like the idea of ​​belonging to a man or being controlled. But Diogo was different, what I felt for him was so intense and so strong, that I had no choice but to surrender. Of course I wouldn't make it that easy for him, but I couldn't deny it anymore, I was his. And just thinking about that hot man, dominating me and handcuffing me… Or putting him down and with that muscular chest naked for me to do whatever I wanted. Oh Dad, just imagining these things made me salivate.
• I had no idea how I'd gotten home after what happened to me inside that hot bastard's living room, because just remembering what we'd done made me feel a blessed heat inside me again. As if to be satiated. And that's what I wanted at that very moment, as I found myself in the bathroom taking a cold shower, looking like a teenager, after just one text message with him.