Victoria

My body is about to change. The mere thought scared the hell out of me.

“Alessandro, please stop.” I begged him one more time as I closed my legs together tighter, trapping his hand and stopping its movement.

“Don't be a party popper, Victoria. You're trying to stop my fun.” He said before his hand broke free and instead cupped my breast.

Humiliation flooded my entire being at what he was doing while I was cuffed to the bed.

He looked like a CEO ...