Roman & Lacy
“You. I want you, Roman.”
Those words were all it took, all the restraint he had been saving for today, it had all been worth it. He grinned at those words, leaning in and pressing a demanding kiss to Lacy’s lips, feeling her yielding to his touch. He felt like a God having this woman submit to him, finally admitting she wanted him after weeks on end of s****l frustration.
Roman pulled away from Lacy much to her confusion and dismay, but it was quickly replaced with curiosity as he flipped the lock on the door to their private lounge, her eyes lighting up as she realized his intentions. Roman pulled off his jacket, neatly folding it and draping it over a chair, his fingers deftly moving to the cuffs of his shirt as he unbuttoned them, preparing to roll them up.
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