Lena wrapped her slender legs around Vincenzo's waist, feeling how hard he was through the fabric of his pants, her heart danced about, wondering how it would feel to have him inside her.
His imposing figure loomed over hers,like a stoned statue sculpted by the Greek gods themselves. Lena couldn’t help but admire his physique when he broke away from the kiss.
“I'm going to ruin you tonight, little red…” he promised.
His words hung in the air and strange enough, a part of her both feared and anticipated that. This wasn’t her first time, no, but that didn’t mean she went around sleeping with randos she’d met at the clubs.
All those other times were with now ex boyfriends. Adam, was her first. They were in senior high back then and she had just turned seventeen and him, eighteen. Then the
