"You feel hot?" He rephrased his sentence and asked in a carefree tone.
"Yes," she answered to him.
Pietro placed the file back on the table. Serena followed his movements with her eyes curious as to what he was going to do.
Pietro turned her chair around and made her face him. She held her breath, watching him and his every move with keen eyes.
"If you are hot then you should allow yourself some fresh air," he uttered his fingers reaching for the buttons of her shirt.
Serena panicked as one by one he started undoing her shirt. She caught hold of his arms and stopped him from proceeding.
"Hahaha," Pietro laughed at her stunned appearance before pulling her into his arms and holding her in a tight, warm, comforting embrace. "Too cute," he said.
Serena managed a laugh. It was the least that she could do, her body was paralysed with desire. Desire for a naughty man that teases her beyond limits.
