Chapter 77 Choose One... Don't Be Greedy, Bambina

Elena’s Point Of View “This ride’s going to ruin you.” His voice was a promise, a threat, a vow… dark, rough, dripping with the kind of confidence that made my stomach clench and my thighs tremble. The words slithered into my ear, hot and heavy, wrapping around my mind like smoke, clouding every thought until there was nothing left but him, but this, but the ache between my legs that begged for more. I bit my lip, my fingers digging into the cool, smooth surface of the table, my knuckles white with the force of my grip. The air was thick, charged, electric, like the moment before a storm breaks, when the world holds its breath and waits for the chaos to unleash. And then… His hands were on me. His fingers hooked into the waistband of my panties, slowly, deliberately, dragging the lace down my legs with a maddening slowness that made my breath hitch. The fabric whispered against my skin, a soft, taunting sound that echoed in the silence of the room, heightening every sensation, every ne