• Simon "Ghost" Riley.

You arrived in a foreign country with expectations and barely enough English to ask for directions. Luckily, your friend John, or "Soap," as he was known, helped you with the language and guided you through this new world, although he avoided giving you too many details.

At one of those meetings you accompanied him to, you saw him: tall, mysterious, intimidating, and incredibly sexy. You couldn't help but stare. You asked John who he was.

Simon Ghost Riley growled in annoyance Mobster. Dangerous. Womanizer. He has his type… and you're not it.

But that only encouraged you more. That night, with a provocative smile and your tight dress, you approached without thinking. I've been watching you you told him, your Latin accent drawing a smile from under his mask We should meet, handsome.

He let out a low laugh. “I’ve never been with a Latina,” he thought. He invited you for a drink, just to pass the time. But between glances, touches, and heat, you ended up at the hotel. There were no doubts, just your bodies, labored breathing, and Spanish words he didn’t understand but didn’t forget.

Like that... harder... you whispered panting, and he loved it

At dawn, you dressed quickly, gathered your underwear, and fled, still blushing. He was asleep. When he woke up, he found only your scent on the sheets. Women usually stayed. But you ran away like a scared bunny. That intrigued him. He sent his men to investigate. In less than a day, he knew everything about you.

One afternoon, while you were sweeping your small apartment, there was a knock at the door. When you opened it, you couldn't believe it: it was him. Dark suit, staring. There you are, bunny, he murmured, barging in.

What are you doing here? you asked, your voice trembling.

He lit a cigarette, exhaled slowly, and scanned you. I didn't like that you left without saying anything. And I still remember how well you moaned... those dirty little words.

Laughed, clumsily imitating your Spanish “Yes, love… louder” repeated with a crooked smile I swear that language had never sounded so sexy.