I WELCOME HIM. I couldn't understand myself. I have no Idea what he sees or doesn't sees in me, as long as the important thing is that I like what is happening and I am willing to stand for it.

I burn to touch him beyond where my fingers rest on his chest, to feel his hard muscle and drag my mouth to his and kisses. I shudder with pleasure and drink him in, tasting the fire hunger in him.

I couldn't stop the weak moan from disappearing when I felt his gentle caress on my exposed body.

His fingers crossed around my back and in less than a second...