King felt his eyes widen as Naomi approached them. Sweet Christ, she looked stunning – she looked like she’d just stepped out of one of his fantasies about her. He felt his body tense up as he thought about how she’d tasted on his tongue, how she’d moaned in his arms, and his c**k hardened mercilessly. He was losing his f*****g mind over this woman… and she wanted nothing at all to do with him.
His hot eyes devoured her, swallowed her whole. She was in a clinging little red number that molded to her like a second skin, and he couldn’t stop himself from staring. The dress worshipped and adored every firm curve of her hips, hugged and cupped her rounded ass, flaunted and showed off those breasts. It was classy and sexy at the same time, and it was the perfect dress for this cool, passionate
