Tatum
I’m literally trembling all over as Ford places an arm around my waist and his friends lead the way up the wide ornate staircase that sweeps around to the first floor. We’re greeted by a landing that is so spacious I swear we could fit my whole house in it.
“Oh, wait I need to ask a favor,” I say stopping at the top of the flight of stairs.
“Sure, shoot,” he says as his friends continue to a room that is at the end of the landing with double doors. “What do you need, beautiful?” I love how he calls me beautiful, it sounds so sexy on his tongue and makes me feel like I am the only woman in the world. Not something I am used to since even thought Jenson did say nice things to me, he did have a roving eye.
Having curves has always made me feel like the odd one out at the private c
