Billionaire's Bed by luisavilaok (best color ereader TXT) 📖

”Here I have the things, Iggi… AH!”

”AAAH!”

When I fall on my back, it is the Italian himself who holds me and not only is it that I am surprised to hear him speak in English coming to my workshop, but he also holds me and the ladder hits the counter in front of me, causing a cut in one of my ankles that I don't even notice if it's not because the first thing that catches my attention is the scratch that begins to turn red and Leonardo's eyes that are fixed on me while holding me with his wide arms.

Added to that enigmatic perfume that I had been dreaming of for whole nights and nights ever since that time I thought I would never see him again. Because I don't want to see him again, he's not okay, he shouldn't be here.

"What... are you... doing... here!" I let out, prey to the anguish of wanting to get away from him as soon as possible, who, with all his avidity, grabs me, taking the opportunity to grope me. Let go of me, let go of me!

“Should I call the police?” Lydia asks.

"It's not necessary," he answers himself, leaving me standing in front of him again and I move away as if instead of having saved my life, it meant a vile danger in my life. Which, in fact, means something very close since it is a threat to everything I know.

Immediately afterwards, he holds out his hand and looks right at her. I'm able to notice the way she almost completely unravels the moment he meets her eyes and seems to vanish at having him like that.

”Y...yes... “

”My name is Leonardo Ferrari, I am the new CEO of this company… Or future textile company.”

”Oh! M-my! My name is Lydia! Daytime manager of the workshop operation” answers and also holds out her hand so that they can introduce themselves. For some reason, I don't like the way she's turned her rosy cheeks even hotter than ketchup and brushes her curly brown hair back in an attempt at flirtatiousness.