CHAPTER 106

“Anastasia. Who are you?” I asked.

The way my heartbeat seemed to accelerate did not go unnoticed. It might’ve been because as my eyes searched his, I couldn’t see anything but emptiness and lust.

“Mr. Romano. Now,” he paused, searching my eyes for some response. Fear flooded my body as he stated his name, and I was sure he could see it. “Open your legs.”

My breathing quickened, and I didn’t know whether to defy him or not. “I’m not a prostitute. I just dance, okay?”

He licked his lips again with a smirk that never faltered. Slowly, he lowered me onto the couch. My bareback hit the cushioned seats as my wet pussy never broke contact with the middle of his slacks.

“I just want to welcome you, Anastasia,” he said, burying his face into the crook of my neck. My eyes shut at the sensations I was feeling. He was unintentionally grinding into me and everything just felt so right.

“You welcome everyone this way?” I whispered. He chuckled slightly, his lips lightly grazing my neck.

“Just you.