MARTIN’s POV
“It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Ariana” She said, a fake smile plastered on her face as she looked like she was ready to murder me. I could feel her nervousness from the tip of her fingers.
Damn! That voice..
“The pleasure is mine aunty” I smirked, as I held her hand firmly and stared into her eyes.
I tried my best not to picture her under me, and think of the dirty things I want to do to her. Her naked body on top mine, the way she begged to have me the other night, the way she begged for me more, her moans and screams. Everything came running into my memory as I held her hands and stared at the revealing part of her chest.
Damn those boobs! Those fvckin’ boobs.
I pulled my hand away from hers and moved in for a hug. Placing my hand on the arc of her back I felt
