Mia's POV
The way he got off the bed made me think that putting myself out there might have been a mistake. I was doubting myself and everything he just had said. I thought i was perfectly clear that i was ready and that i wanted to be with him. I know he would never purposely hurt me like Shawn. He was the one i was supposed to do all of this with all along.
I let out a deep, lengthy breath, only for it to be sucked back in when he started to undo his belt and dropped his jeans. I couldn't breathe. He seriously is a pretty, pretty man. His muscles, his auburn hair, the size of his thighs. Goddess, why am I mesmerized by the size of a mans thighs? Im going mad, i swear.
He was standing in front of me in only his boxers. My eyes drifted from his thighs to the very large bulge in his box
