When I looked at him, his expression became even more troubled. He sat in his swivel chair exhaustedly, so I approached him.
"What's happening? Can I help you?" I asked him and lightly stroked his arm to calm him down.
In an instant, his expression softened and he looked up at me. He did not speak and quickly pulled me to sit with him. I was surprised for a moment but when I felt his face on my neck, I let it go. He is resting…
"I don't know what I would do if you weren't by my side now," he whispered in his hoarse voice. I was still slightly tickled by his hot breath fanning my neck.
My heart began to pound again because of what he said. Hector's words are just… enough to make me kneel and obey everything that comes from him. I don't know how he can do this to me.
"Do you want to sleep—"
"I want to sleep beside you, baby," he interrupted me. My face grew hot and my imagination began to spin again. You're going crazy, Ana!
