Chapter 45
{Martin Luther}
Martin POV
Getting up from my king-size bed with few calls and my alarm was enough to wake me up on my feet. Not fully up, because I still have my ass on my bed and a smile crept up my lips after remembering how fabulous my night was. Ava!!!! Her name is getting in my head like an addictive drug for drug addicts.
Getting off the bed with my mind still remembering how fantastic she was.
“Damn! She's 19 for goodness sake, how come she rides so well but she's not perfect in it? ” I thought, running my hand through my hair.
“Make her perfect in it. ” A thought came to my head and I found myself nodding to it. In a quick and, I find myself rolling my eyes at such thoughts.
“Nada won't like and tolerate such. ” I mumbled, tying my robe as I stepped inside t
