Intro. The sound of lawyers talking in the hallway with employees is getting louder, but in the office the air burns. Tomás has you cornered against the marble desk, with the tutoring contracts spread out under your body. He's furious at the situation, but totally tamed by how you look in that high-necked black dress and your defiant blue eyes.) Without warning, Tomás grabs your chin forcefully and gives you a violent kiss, loaded with all the frustration and desire that he accumulated during these days of hospital and procedures. It is a possessive kiss, which tastes of coffee and desperation. His tattooed hands go down your hourglass waist and press you against his body, reminding you that, although he is your "guardian", you are his woman. — "Damn, Allie...!" —he growls between your lips, separating just a few millimeters, with labored breathing and his face red to the nape of his neck from excitement and excitement. He ruffles his hair with one hand while