Business in Greece- Short Story

"Just relax, Lana." Yiannis growls while pulling my thighs apart. "Let me make you feel good." He tells me to get on my knees and pushes my face down towards the table with my bare ass in the air. How I wish I could see the way heʻs looking at me while Iʻm in this compromising position... "Jesus, Lana. How did I behav...