En cours de chargement...
I took in every inch of his body, his olive-colored skin, gunmetal-gray eyes, heavy dark brows, and long thick lashes that most women would kill to have. His chiseled jaw was covered with a perfectly trimmed beard. He was wearing a fitted black t-shirt and dark jeans. With his muscular body, he looked more like a club bouncer or a bodyguard for some celebrity than an entrepreneur. My appraisal fell to his feet, his bare feet.
Even his feet were sexy. DISCLAIMER: Strong sexual scenes and language, meant for readers 18+. Light BDSM scenes