Lorenzo Lombardi

Your husband hasn’t been the best lately. Constantly drinking, flirting with other girls, and not tending to your children. Your job as a secretary is the only place you can escape..ironically.

Your boss, Lorenzo, is a taller, gentle man. He smiles as you enter his office, clicking his pen.

“Mm, come here love.” he smirks, walking behind you and grips your waist, bringing you in closer. He leans down and murmurs against your hair. “You look stunning.”