Chapter 38 My Assignment Named Zandro

Alessandra Valderrama POV

Feeling the pressure, now that I was standing before him, I was at a loss for words. Well nothing like just introducing myself, I suppose. Looking him dead in the eye, I caught my lower lip between my teeth seductively as I extended my hand to him. With my three-inch heels on I was nearly as tall as him, just shy of a few inches, making him just over six feet tall. “Hi there, I’m Alessandra.”

“I guess that’s our cue to get lost,” One of his friends said,

I didn’t know which one, my eyes were firmly in place staring up at the gorgeous man before me. The billiards game was abandoned as his two friends walked away. He accepted my hand, his large, strong hand wrapping around my dainty one.

“I’m Zandro.” The feel of his soft, yet strong, hand wrapped around mine sent a shiver of anticipation through me. We stood in silence staring at each other for what felt like an eternity. I didn’t have any game – at all – it was pathetic. In my defense, I’d never p