Nora
I'm downing my second cup of coffee inside Leo's kitchen, and I'm still not feeling awake. My eyelids are puffy from crying. I thought Leo liked me, but now I'm unsure what I believe.
I blink a couple of times, trying to ward off my sleepiness. It doesn't work, but my eyes get blown up the second Leo strolls into the kitchen without any clothes.
Holy banana.
My attention falls to his morning wood. Even though I should look away, it's impossible. I've had that thing inside me, yet the size doesn't fail to make my jaw slack to the ground.
Leo is both long and thick.
Hard.
Delicious.
Even though I should hate the guy for manipulating me, desire bursts to life inside my panties.
I stare at his broad, muscled back as he opens the fridge, and Leo must sense that he isn't alone b
