Macy stood and stepped back quickly to step out of her shoes. When she did Zach rose from his seat and remained in front of her. She hurried to her be seated on her knees. And she licked her lips nervously while Zach unbuttoned the rest of the buttons on his shirt. He slipped his arms out of the material and shucked the garment off. Then he neatly folded it in half, turned, and laid it on the back on the couch before turning back to Macy. She gaped at his torso and Zach smirked. He was not a gym head, but he did put some effort into his appearance, and working out a few times a week was healthy. The ink that covered his right should and upper chest was just a hobby that he enjoyed. It started with one tattoo and grown to cover his shoulder right peck and down to his right fore
