Not in a million years. Not in this life or the life to come. "No. And you just made a promise. I will hold you to that," I say as he kicks the door of my bedroom open, letting me in first. He locks the door behind us, and he starts undressing.
The abs, huh, and that mind-charming v-line! God help me!
His garments are instantly dumped into my hamper of dirty laundry, leaving him in nothing but his bathing suit. Dear, Lord! I immediately averted my gaze and my face away from him. My lungs are being sucked dry by that sight. Ghosh! This place is far too hot. And me, why am I blushing? Am I seeing his bewitching nakedness for the first time? I thought I was so used to it. I even liked seeing him this way.
"Why are your cheeks red, huh, baby? You have seen me like this countless times." He
