SILAS’S POV

I guess I must have misjugded her by thinking she was shy, naive even, but this stunt was very intentional.

My eyes forced themselves to wander as I was stuck in awe of the woman who stood in front of me unclad—her boobs were firm and round, with the nipples shooting out and I bet the short kiss must have gotten them aroused.

I watched as she moved her hands all over her body, like she was starving from my touch and I did in fact wanted to touch her but I would not oblige to just anyone.

I leaned into the chair, a finger over my down...