Dylan's POV
I was nervous as I waited for Greta to come to my room. I knew I had to do everything in my power to make her fall for me.
I knew that my greatest asset was my body. Even team mates that were straight admired me and those that weren't straight drooled. So I knew I could use my body to lure her in.
That morning, when Greta had come downstairs smiling happily, I had wanted to pull her to me and kiss her till she would beg me to take her, but I couldn't.
I had a taste of her already and that was making it less easy for me to control myself around her. Her smell was pure delight and the way the ray of morning light bounced off her skin through the kitchen light made me want to have a taste of her milky skin.
When she had gone upstairs to have a bath, I had groaned out lou
