Arielle’s POV
Men can be so frustrating. One moment, Hawk was ready to f**k me, the next, he was cold as ice to me, wanting to wait. His kiss told me one thing: telling me he wanted to devour me, and the next, he wanted to wait until I healed up.
I find this man extremely sexy, and I am convinced he possesses a very generous endowment.
He refused to join me in the shower, so I went into the bathroom to take one to cool down. But once I shut the door and locked it, I leaned against the door, thinking, what the hell am I doing in here?
"f**k," I said to myself, "what am I doing in here? There is a sexy ass man in the other room, horny as hell. I need his c**k inside me."
When Rodney and I were together, I was lucky to get his c**k once every three to four months. That was before I knew
