Giuseppe
There's something gorgeous about her body strung up, completely open to me.
Desiree has a habit of giving some of herself but holding back.
We cannot afford that. Especially not with...what's coming.
"Little one," I whisper, letting my the tips of my fingers brush against her belly. It caves under my touch, her breath shuddering. "Are you... scared?"
"I'm never scared," She breathes harshly.
I smile. That's somewhat true.
"You know I love you," I whisper, twirling her hair around my finger, tugging slightly. "Don't you?"
She swallows. "I am certain that I am the most important person in your life. I know you love me."
My lips stretch into a wide smile at her truthful words.
"That's good, little one, very good," I stand in front of her naked body, my eyes on her figure.
