“Marco, I sent it to you by mistake. I didn’t—”
“You didn’t what? You didn’t intend to? Why, Erica? To whom were you sending it, hmm? To my brother?” I said, angry.
I sat on my soft bed, she’s on my lap, straddling me. By now, I’m sure she...
“Marco, I sent it to you by mistake. I didn’t—”
“You didn’t what? You didn’t intend to? Why, Erica? To whom were you sending it, hmm? To my brother?” I said, angry.
I sat on my soft bed, she’s on my lap, straddling me. By now, I’m sure she...