Chapter 81
FRANCESA
" It's not what you think." I said,
I was breathing really hard as I stared at the door, Paolo stood at the door with his men as they held their guns.
" What do I think?" He said in a threatening manner as he looked at me, I was speechless, I didn't know what to say to him as I looked on, breathing heavily.
I stuttered, I couldn't find the words.
I looked around, he wasn't there. I sighed in relief, closing my eyes as I thanked God, then I felt a tug on my leg, I didn't want to move.
I knew who it was down there, I didn't need to look, that would make it all suspicious and I had Paolo's eyes on me.
" What is it?" He asked, I shook my head, moving down slowly from the table as I tried to manage my legs that were shaking from the pleasure that I had experienced previously, I kept my head up and tried to keep my breathing steady.
I needed to act normal though I wasn't.
