[Gianna’s POV]
The man above me smiles at me, his eyes flashing with desire as he hooks a finger in my pants and pulling them down so that I’m left in nothing but a lacy g-string.
“f**k,” he growls, clearly enjoying what he is seeing. “That barely covers anything.”
“And?” I ask, enjoying the horiness and need that begins to build in his eyes. “Is that a problem?”
I knew that I had a nice body.
I always kept everything toned and tight because of my modeling.
Because I knew that my body was nice, I made sure to show it off any chance I got and tonight, the one I was showing it off to was this man hovering above me.
“Are you just going to stare or are you going to do something?”
I didn’t want to wait.
I wanted to see what this man who was many years older than me could do and I wante
