Roman Suarez
Roman shut his bedroom door behind himself and groaned, dropping his towel from his hips, gripping the corner before it hit the floor. He padded on bare feet into his master bathroom, both hands gripping the edge of his vanity until his knuckles were almost white. He had a raging hard on between his legs and an image of that sexy Minx across the hall crushed beneath him.
“God… she is gonna be the death of me…. “
He murmured to himself. Grabbing a towel and hanging it on the hook outside his shower before stepping under the hot water. He had planned on a cold shower at first, but decided he needed release. Lathering up his body he fisted his hand around himself, closing his eyes as the hot water beat down on him and he stroked himself faster and faster.
Roman imagined wh
