Chapter 29. 

IGNAZIO.  I watched Isa as she laid next to me, her breath heaving gently. At every pout of her mouth, my cock jerked in the realization of what that pretty little mouth of hers does to my body.  I moved my hand to her face and tossed the stubborn strand of her hair off her face and her lips twitched to the sides before she settled into her sleep again.  The sleep that orgasm has caused her. I moved my index finger closer to her face and slowly, slowly I caressed her cheeks, the imagination of how this little human makes me feel filled my heads up. Ugh! She was going to be the end of me. This pretty little human was going to be the end of me. After few minute of staring at her forever beautiful face, I stepped out of bed and reached out to one of my cloth. It was noon already and I needed to be done with the bastard who had the right to write articles about me.  Hooking the last button of my dress, I picked a pen and wrote Isa a little note.  The last time I did this shit was… Fu