Marissa
When I exit the bathroom Antonio is sitting on the bed. He has changed his button-up to a tight, white t-shirt that fits snugly on his lean but muscular body. When he hears me enter he turns to me with a smile on his lips. He is so handsome with his perfect face and intense dark eyes. And the white color of the t-shirt complements his dark colors and tan skin.
“Come here, my love.” He says and pats the bed beside him. I come over and when I am close enough he reaches out for my hand and I automatically place my hand in his. He tugs me until I stand in front of him. “I have to pull down your jeans.” He says and reaches for the button.
My first reaction is to flinch away, but a stern glance from Antonio has me step up to him again. He unbuttons and pulls down my jeans to the midd
