"You shouldn't look so good in that outfit." He breathed, scanning his eyes over my body. "Ok, enough. Get lost, Dominic." I glared at him. He raised his brow, "You know what calling me Dominic does to me." He moaned and palmed himself over his dress pants. He was dressed up to. His shirt was crisp white, it hugged his body perfectly, showing off his muscles and abs. He had rolled up the sleeves which I think makes him look incredibly fuckable.
He grinned at me, licking his lips. "No." I deadpanned. I turned him around and shoved him out of the bedroom. "Fine." He groaned. "Later though," I whispered as I squeezed his ass. He grunted and nodded. I chuckled as we made out way downstairs. "Are you ready?" Carson raised his brow, he was looking sharp in his suit too.
Our bond is back and st
