Greyson I put her down slowly. Lola’s eyes never left the fountain fireworks. I had to admit it, it was like a work of art. Bellagio fountain – this was one of the places in Vegas I wanted to take Lola. I knew she would love it and she was. My eyes were directed to the fountain. The water was dancing happily. Even though it was beautiful and worth waiting for, my eyes couldn’t keep staring at it for too long. A very simple reason. Because there was something even more beautiful than the dancing water in front of me. Her, standing right next to me. She was too focused on the water circus; she didn’t even realize she was being looked at. By my hungry eyes, hungry mouth, nose. I starved her beauty. Greed of her mouth. Lust entire her. Lola was so beautiful. Well, Lola was always be