(105) Speak Up

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I stumble out of Sam's house at six in the morning. 

Dear Buddha, I can't feel my legs. 

If you ever want to leave this earth with a bang, literally, you should find yourself an older woman. She's wilder than any other girl I've ever been with and knows exactly what she wants, demands it even.

Such a turn on when a woman goes after what she wants, especially in the bedroom. She coached me the entire night; higher, lower, faster, slower.

I shouldn't reminisce, I need time to recover. I adjust my dick and walk up to my driver, who holds the door open for me while not even trying to hide his smirk. Chuckling softly I get into the backseat, turning my phone back on and reading Ama's message.

Good for her. She's really going for it. I hope she finds what makes her happy. And her new apartment is going to be amazing. Sam is the top interior designer in the country and has a network that reaches all around the globe.

I showed her Ama's Pinterest boards and she laughed at me, telling me that wouldn't work. She asked me to sketch Ama with words. So I did; beautifully curvy, soft and hard, feisty and sweet, smart, hard worker, humble, kind, easily stressed, not loved enough, deserving of so much more than she's getting.

She started typing on her laptop without saying a word, the cute crinkle in her forehead appearing as she kept tapping the keys. 

I waited silently because when she is like this, magic happens.

She started mumbling to herself and that frown became deeper. 

I studied her with a smile on my face, she really is cute when she's like this.

Her housekeeper walked up to me with a cup of coffee and I thanked her in Spanish, adding a wink for good measure.

Sofia is the only one who dares to go against Sam. People usually think the wrong thing when they see her in her uniform, serving Sam. Sofia is the one who insists on wearing the uniform and chooses to remain submissive and respectful when there are other people around. Simply because it reflects well on Sam.

They went to high school together. Sam comes from a rich family. Sofia's single dad worked night and day to provide for her, but he couldn't afford college. Sofia tried to earn enough money to help her dad quit his night job but she ran with the wrong crowd and ended up in jail.

Sam found out and was waiting outside when Sofia got released. Sam took her home and Sofia never left. Sam is a creative scatterbrain, who forgets to eat or lock the doors. But with Sofia there she's safe and fed. And only has to focus on her job. I am convinced that's why she's so successful, Sofia being the driving force behind Sam's career.

Sam looked up from the screen of her laptop and said: "Done. We'll start today and I think we'll have it done by tomorrow night. At the very least a day after tomorrow. Do I need to run everything by you or anyone else first?"

I looked into her eyes and said: "No. I trust you." I handed her the key to Ama's new place and got up, trying to hide how much my body hurt. I kissed her lips, "Thank you. Send the bill to me. And don't give me any discount! I will find out!"

She giggled, "I'll make sure you pay. And it will look amazing!"



♡ FELI

I wake up slowly and feel small fingers run through my hair, and a high pitched voice telling me I'm pretty. I can't hide the smile forming on my lips, happy to see one of my favorite girls in the world.

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