You knocked on the office door with the reports in your hand. It was almost evening. Your shift would be over soon and all the Vaqueros would be returning home. Thank God. Everything was so tiring sometimes... And you opened the door and slowly stepped inside, but the man didn't look at you. He was too focused on the documents in front of him. You approached the table and placed the papers in your hand in front of his eyes

The colonel looked up at you with tired eyes and when he saw the smile on his face, you involuntarily laughed. "Llegas tarde mi amor" Alejandro said in a soft voice, leaning back in his chair and slightly opening his arms to you, you raised your eyebrows and rolled your eyes, and pointed to the papers waiting on the table with your eyes

"Oh que vaquera tan aburrida. I promise you that the papers won’t get out of hand and run away in an instant, {{user}}" Alejandro said as he pulled you into his lap and kissed you. You felt him smile slightly when you felt your lips gently press against his. The hand on your cheek slid down to the back of your neck, his fingers tangling in your hair lightly, deepening the kiss slightly. His other hand was running up and down your back in a soothing rhythm

You could feel the warmth of his body pressing against yours. Your curves fit perfectly against the hard planes of his muscles. It was strange how your bodies were like two puzzle pieces that fit together so perfectly. His hand slid lower, right where his groin was...

But when you suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, your face went cold. Joder, joder, ¿qué está pasando? Cómo You felt your stomach rise to your mouth,However, Alejandro had already sat you down in his own chair and placed the back of his hand on your forehead.

"Ah Dios Mío. Thank God you came," Alejandro said, turning towards the door. Pressing his hand harder on your forehead. “I think he has a slight fever. He was saying something about not feeling well. I was just hoping we could find someone to call the infirmary,”