Wendy woke up from a great massage. She quickly put her robe on and went to Alessandro's bedroom. She smiled when he was already up, sipping on the tea like a nobleman. He spared her a glance. She rushed to him to wrap her arms around her. He pushed her face away from him before she could kiss him.
"I don't care what you want, Wendy." He said coldly. "But I will torture you to death."
"Oh," Wendy didn't even take his threats seriously. "Hmm, don't be so harsh on me, baby." She caressed her collar and slid her hand inside his shirt and rubbed his chest. "You are sexier than before."
He grabbed his hand from his chest, throw it away. She pulled her to his side and slapped her cheeks hard.
"Don't touch me without my consent."
Wendy's eyes dilated in fascination. Alessandro stood, pushing back the chair as he glared at her with those sharp eyes.
