Little Bambina

Previously titled Close.

"Fuck, I already love you." I confess to her.

"Oh, hold on mister," she jumps off my desk, "that's your head talking and I'm not referring to the one above your shoulders."

I pull her close to me and hold her by her waist.
"Now, why would you say something like that?"
"We don't even know each other."
"You didn't have a problem with that a few minutes ago." I raise my eyebrow at her.

"I know... Look I gotta go. Your friend is waiting for you. You know where to find me, papi."

18+
Contains strong language and mature content.