Chapter 13

Pablo's POV

In you, naked, on this table... I thought about saying it, but I kept it wise. She was just a beautiful woman, like any other. And it wasn't the first time I saw a woman inside the prison. In addition to the visitors who were looking for their husbands, there were also the prostitutes that the gang leaders hired fortnightly. I used to refuse to lie down with them, fearing some illness, even when using a condom. Even so, it was good to hear them moaning, it already relieved me a little on my own.

Before the arrest, I could be considered as a guy who never had trouble getting women. A beautiful face and a good lip always guaranteed the best sex. And I don't say that referring to extremely beautiful women or anything like that. The ones who had sex best were the shameless ones, and the beautiful girls were raised in homes where they learned good manners above all, and that fucked a good sex.

An unforgettable sex was always done with those who did not care