Eros’ POV
I step out of my car, carefully closing the door behind me. I don't even treat women with as much care and finesse as I do my car. I walk towards my parents' house, and as I glance beyond the door, the memory of the little lioness crosses my mind, making me adjust my hard c**k inside my pants.
Since I sent her off this morning, I've dedicated at least two groping sessions to her in the office, and now that I remember how I grabbed her ass here a year ago with every intention of f*****g her, I think I'll dedicate another one.
She was wearing a black studded skirt, which left a lot to the imagination thanks to her thick legs. I remember devouring her with my eyes and wanting to grab her by the neck for being insolent.
I curse under my breath, open the door to the house, and tak
