Diego
I’m lying on Ava’s bed when she enters her bedroom.
She takes a moment when she sees me to process the sight, then quickly shuts the door behind her. “Get dressed,” she commands sharply. I do love it when she’s bossy.
Not that I’m inclined to follow her instructions. I just enjoy the venom that she spews.
I sit up, swinging my legs over the side of the bed, allowing a better view of my naked body. “Too tempting?” I tease.
“I’m not sleeping with you again,” she warns even as she looks me over with something akin to desire.
I leap off the bed, immensely enjoying the way she’s drinking in my bulging muscles – among other bulging parts. I make my way over to her quickly enough to avoid anything but an instinctual response from her as I cage her between my arms and the wall rig
