CHAPTER 4 "WHAT HAPPENED THAT NIGHT 3"

LARA wasn't sure if it was because it was her first kiss, the taste of the wine in Joaquin's mouth, or the beer she drank, but she quickly felt very intoxicated because of the fury of that kiss.

She couldn't say when or how, but she was surprised and seemed to come to her senses when she felt her back against the soft bed.

Obviously, the man's kiss affected her so deeply.

She didn't even know if he was married or had a girlfriend. But at that very moment, it seemed that everything was not important to her. Lara seemed to want to admit to herself that just like Joaquin had told her a while ago, he could get her in such a way that he didn't have to use force, because she herself would ask for more, for something she knew he could still give.

"Joaquin," she whispered as her lips dropped to her neck.

"Yes?" he questioned in response to her.

"Maybe you're married already, don't do this to me just in case," she said.

Lara heard the faint laugh that made its way down the man's throat.