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It's been a week since I've been avoiding Rafael and also trying to forget my blissful encounter with him. Remembering about last week make my insides churn but in a delicious way, also constantly thinking about it is not helping me or my panties for that matter, I'm glad he hasn't teased me again because Lord knows I would not be able to resist him anymore.

'How could someone resist Mr. sex-on-legs?' My wanton self that reminds me of Rafael and our encounter every single time said.

'Of course we can, you who.re!' My reasonable self says and I'm glad she's still there but I doubt she will be there for long judging by how I am losing my self control.

Now I'm calling myself a who.re. Some would say its crazy for someone to have two minds but ever since Rafael came I don't only argue with myself but my wanton side which wants nothing more than to be in Rafael's arms all night makes sure to argue with my reasonable self who wants nothing to do with Rafael 'technically my boss' daily.

They continue their bickering while giving me a full-on headache. They didn't even noticed that they are calling the real me which include them with all those offensive names. 'Ugh! I am going mad.'

I'm brought out of my reverie by Marie calling my name.

"Dolores!" She says.

"Dolores, honey." This time she says it with more concern. I looked at her to find that she is looking at me intently with concern evident on her face.

"Per favoure, Marie, Si." I answered back with a small smile on my face.

"Are you okay, bambino?"

"Si. You called?"

"I just wanted to tell you that Mr. and Mrs. King went for breakfast at the Rostolaza's with Solana, and Rafael will be having a late breakfast because he's swimming, let's say at about....." She turns to the clock hanging on the wall that says ten minutes to ten. "Eleven. So, I need you to get the laundry from Mr. and Mrs. King's room, Solana's and Rafael's laundries are already in the laundry room."

"Okay Marie. Anything else?"

"Yes. I will be going to the nearest Italian market in the city. I need to get some fresh spices and herbs. You must take Mr. Rafael's breakfast to him at the indoor swimming pool exactly at eleven and please tell Paul to get the car ready. I'll leave by ten forty-five. The breakfast will be in oven. Thank you." She said sweetly as she walked out of the kitchen but not before placing a kiss on my cheek.

I'm sure she didn't notice the look of shock and discomfort on my face. Now avoiding and ignoring Rafael will be impossible since I need to serve him breakfast and to top it we would be alone and knowing Rafael, he is not going to miss this opportunity and for sure he is going to do something.....vicious. Sigh. I'm also sure I'm going to see his washboard abs with water dripping from them again. 'Oh! Dear Lord please help me and my hormones.'

"Mio dio! I put my soul into your arms." I said as I did the cross sign and walked out of the kitchen to perform my daily duties.

~*~

I'm about to enter the indoor swimming pool room and I'm f.ucking nervous.

'Don't use such illegal language while I'm awake girl, where are your manners? I thought you were a tamed lady, I can't even call you a lady anymore because of your new outgrown interests that include so much of R-rated scenes that it's making me sick.' My subconscious yells.

'Stop being such a pussy, darling. You sound like our mom but I wouldn't even compare you with her. You are such a nun; do you want to die being a virgin?' My wanton self counters. She is acting like a horny drunk lady who is ready to jump on anyone just to quench her thirst.

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