Widow opened her front door and pulled him inside by his black deep V-neck tee. He stumbled and fell into her, and she captured her lips with his. He groaned as she bit his bottom lip and tugged on it.
"I'd ask if you were ready for dinner, but you're far from dressed for it." Alexandre purred at her, and she smirked with her lip between her teeth.
"Nope. It's been four weeks and I plan on having my way with a certain kitty, right now." Widow giggled and yanked him towards the pink room.
Alexandre growled and gave in to her. She opened the door and left to the walk-in closet. He dropped to his knees and waited for her with his gaze on the floor.
Widow came back and he didn't bother to look up to see what she was wearing before something slid over his face and fastened around the ba
