12

ANNA

We had just come back from a week away when Antonio handed me some documents.

"Can you translate them?"

I look at the bundle

"Not for today, even if I start it, I have to finish it at home by Monday...what are they?"

"The statistics of two companies. The guy who took care of them had a car accident. I'll have to give them to someone else, but there's no one who knows Arabic but you and him."

"So who will you give them to?"

"I'll have to think about it. I can't decide between Adam and Steve."

As soon as I hear the name Adam, I get irritated, but I try not to let it show.

"so we'll have to collaborate!" I point out

"yes the documents will come to you first and then you will give them to him".

"OK do you want to summon them today?"

"No, let's do it on Monday, so whoever accepts already has the documents to work with."

"Yes, it's better", I said, thinking I didn't know what to expect.

I did not know what to expect. I hoped Steve would accept, but I wanted Adam.

I wanted to know the truth

I wanted to get close to him so that he would tell me.

even though every time I looked at him it was a pain

because those eyes didn't lie.

And if it was true

as they say, the eyes are the mirror of the soul! No two souls could be the same...

"what's wrong with you!"

I hear him say and his voice brings me back to reality

"no it's just that ...it doesn't matter" I say at the end

he would have called me crazy and he was right

HE WAS DEAD

I had to tell myself over and over again

"what's the problem?" he asks again

he wouldn't let it go I knew him too well so I told him hating myself a half-truth

"no it's just that I hope he accepts steve, adam may be good but I don't know he puts me off"

"maybe you knew each other and don't remember" he replied quietly

"yes, maybe...I'll start doing them so I'll do less at home" I said with a half-smile taking out a sheet of paper I started to do them the work didn't scare me on the contrary .

at least I wasn't thinking about Adam.

I set to work at a good pace and by the time it was time to go home I had done more than half the work.

"that's enough!" i hear him say from next to me

"give me time to..."

while I was talking he had saved his work and closed his pc

I look at him without speaking

and he continues saying "it's late! do you have some time for me?"

"always! what did you want?" I ask him getting up and walking over to him I squeeze in and ask "did you have something in mind?"

"mm yes!" he said wrapping his arms around me "but if I do what I want we won't go home tonight".

"what did you have in mind? " I asked him.

"you'll see in a while give me carte blanche?"

"yes" I say unable to resist his magnetic charm .

he reaches for my phone for a moment and calls home

"Livia send Alfio to pick up the kids and tell him we're not coming home".

a pause, then he continues, "Yes, I think so by noon tomorrow!" and closes, he looks at me and ....

he didn't notice that I had unbuttoned his shirt and surprised he says "What are you doing?"

"You know, Mr. Riva, hearing you on the phone gave me a headache, and I have to take care of it right away, or else...".

He didn't even let me finish the sentence. I could feel him pulling up my skirt as he kissed me.

He had such a fucking sexy voice that just hearing him talk was enough to make me wet all over.

"yeah it's true! it's really cool ...god you're so wet" I hear him say in my ear and that only made me even wetter I could hear her dripping...

"Take me" I moan clutching at his clothes I feel him lift me up with one arm while with the other he was busy arousing me all over not only down there with his hand but also my nipples with his tongue I was in total ecstasy and he still wasn't inside me

I felt myself lying on something soft and fluffy and I guessed the change of office I was on the sofa in his studio I looked at him languidly I felt like I was going to die ...

dying of pleasure...

when he enters me I feel my bones turn to mush my body explodes in an orgasm so strong that even a few minutes later I struggle to recover

I feel him squeezing me to keep me from falling he was a little lower than me he had his head close to my breasts and kept kissing my breasts

my belly and lower

until I run a hand through his silky dark hair and he lifts his head smiling as he leans against my torso just enough to get to my lips and asks after kissing me, "Is your headache gone?"

"yes! but..." he was passing his fingers almost negligently near there and for a moment I miss my breath "yes! but if you keep this up it will come back!"

I manage to say almost breathlessly he draws me even more to himself "I'll make him come back?"

It might have sounded like a threat but from the tone so ...

lustful

hot

sexy

sweet

I didn't know how to describe it.

but it was simply a request as if to say "do you still want me?"

I always wanted him

But it must have been late

we were probably the only ones in the studio by now

"Later!" I said, stroking his face.

He was so handsome and hadn't changed at all over the years, he only had a few grey hairs at the temples, but that only added to his charm.

And he was mine.

mine alone

the mere thought of possessing him

led me to rub myself against him who, with a smile so sexy that if he had been a film star he would have made any woman over twelve drool, said "Are you teasing me little girl?"

"Little girl to me!" I exclaimed, pretending to be angry, but I wasn't. I knew it was just an old habit ...

a tender way in which he sometimes liked to emphasise the age difference.

"We have to go!"

he said, pulling himself up and starting to close his shirt I watched him lazily with my eyes slightly half-closed and with my legs resting on top of him he looked at me from time to time without saying anything he calmly buttoned his cuffs and only after he had finished did he lean over me who had been watching him the whole time without being able to take my eyes off him he had such precise and graceful movements that I found myself thinking

"not even roberto had that much class".

"but you don't want to get dressed today!" he teases me softly

"I don't feel like it" I admit at last

"You don't want to see what I've prepared ... just for us".

instantly I got the shivers as always when she did that...

Even though we'd been together for a few years my body always reacted in the same way, it forgot that he was the man of surprises and the most romantic person I'd ever met, even though he'd once confessed to me that once he wasn't like that and even though I didn't believe it at first it had been confirmed by Ernesto, his wife and some friends who'd come to visit us over the years, so in the end I admitted to myself that he was right.

"Anna! My love, come on, get up" I looked at him, towering over me even when I was sitting down, while I was fantasizing he had fully dressed, he hadn't just put on a tie and had left the first two buttons unbuttoned. I sat on him all dishevelled and with my clothes in disarray, I must have looked awful, but he looked at me as if he had never seen anything so beautiful.

"You'll be like this all night, but now let's go" he said, still in the same tone as just before, I got up unwillingly, praying that he wouldn't say another word, otherwise I would have jumped on his neck ...