ving gracefully, swaying with each step. Her green, a

ing watched as she comes closer, like a predator s

ire its beauty. When she's back in front of me, I take her by the waist and

t the waist, and my caresses become urgent as I trace every curve from her sh

and looks at me with desire, her pupils reflecting an uncontrollab

o make me forget whe

steps away from me, and my body immediately longs fo

ntinues as she shortens the distance between us-, I don't think it's a scandal for the son of the own

cka and turn to see Liz, my secr

to Ericka-. I'm here to remind you of the meeting you have sc

a small laugh, a

o my secretary, with the s

n the hallway. I take Ericka by the

out that makes her look adorable-. I won't be long -I promise. I give her a kiss, and th

udia, his secretary, nods when she sees me. I

en the wooden door and see him in front o

tural light. It is decorated with elegance and refinemen

to sit down. As I do, I analyze his demeanor and sense that he is anxio

ore unwell due to her illness, although her attitude and str

ant. From his demeanor, I know something personal is at stake, but if I pre

your grandmother -he adds, running a hand through his hair-. The doctor

ut right now, all we can do is wa

t's not why I wanted to meet with you. -I let him organize his thoughts without inter

never shown any interest in the family business. But I didn't expect my grandmother to t

I process the torrent of e

me, easing the growing tension within me-. As you know, Carl has his own interests, far removed from the busine

t, despite not having put in the n

titude-. I will start taking my responsib

round the desk, placing

I see the potential you have to manage this

which happened constantly. However, I had left that chaotic phase of life behind when I met Ericka. My fa

t with her this Christmas -he com

lders, aware that since I introduced Ericka as my girlfriend to the family, she hadn't received a warm wel

rned to my office. Now I had to tell Eric

me. I return the kiss, noticing the urgency in her gesture. My hands travel down her back as she moves even closer, and the warmth of her body beg

whisper-. I need t

e desk to sit down. She moves closer to me, sittin

mming her fingers on the desk-.

g me as she tries to lose herself in my warm eyes. Despi

nd I notice her rolling her eyes-. Sh

as she takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself. I know her gestures well and can tell she's upset but

to spend Christmas with you -she adm

her tighter. I was sure she wouldn't cry; it had been ten years since

p to you, baby -I assure