Rafael saw the lighted glow on her eyes which called him to dive and threw everything behind, the delicate touches of hers as she began to unbutton his shirt,"It ain't interesting if you're the one who lead offering "Rafael whispered.
To carry her to the sofa, he stood gazing at her for some second. She could feel her blood frozen just to remind what was he did to her on that ill-omened night, she fighted her fear and worried to just have that provocative well formed smile.
" You win this battle, but the war is too far from your recent ability "Rafael said, he backed his quiffs in pride, looking to the other side, she grinded while inside her thanking God for keeping him a distance from her.
" But when I will be back from Italy be ready for a nice row "Rafael stated with much air and soft voice, he buttoned his shirt, he had looked back at her three times before making his leave.
