Jenna's POV:
My head rocked back while my eyes closed on their own accord, resting my tired neck on the armchair´s headrest.
The chilly wind entering from the balcony's slightly ajar door didn't bother me at all, actually making my skin feel super fresh.
Opening my eyes just the slightest, I followed Alonzo's movements as he poured wine on two glasses, later on walking towards me.
His tie had come off the second we got to our apartment, and the shirt he wore was now hanging loosely over his upper body, sleeves rolled up allowing me to see his veiny tanned arms in all their glory.
Handing me a glass, he sat on the floor in front of me and rested his on a little table beside us after taking a few sips, our eyes locking while we smiled at each other.
The way he looked at me made my insi
