Stan’s POV
Irritation replaced my desire to own her tonight all because of her stupid resistance. I never planned this night, and I almost slipped out of control because of her lovely face.
I hissed and balled my fists after I closed the door of my penthouse. She fcking resisted me and it made me so fcking angry. I was tempted to throw her on the bed and fck her mercilessly, but I stopped myself because it will only complicate things. Damn! Why does she have to be a freaking boring good girl? I’ve been wanting to devour that fckable body eversince the day I laid my eyes on her. Those curves I’ve been wanting to caress. Those lips I’ve been wanting to fck. And damn those delectable ass. Her breasts weren’t big, but it didn’t matter because she has a body that every man would dream to manh
