The fourth region of the world.
The sky was clear tonight. Gerald looked out on the soft twilight that casted on his Tyrian purple colored desk that was sitting just at the edge of his room, which he mostly found himself staring at every night before he fell asleep. But his attention wasn't on the desk tonight. It was nowhere near it.
He couldn't stop his eyes from roaming around on her, wandering each and every curve and line of her body. He was in awe of how her beauty seemed to increase every time they were together. It marveled him. Tonight, he was doing Teresa . He would do her all night without enervating a wink.
That was what Teresa did to him. He took in a greedy breath as she traced his bare chest with her index finger, to just right where he wanted her to be.
"Jesus, Teres
