Anika:
“Goddess, you smell so good I could eat you right here and now.” Matteo’s deep voice vibrates against my skin as he buries his nose in the crook of my neck.
A laugh slips out of me. “You literally did that an hour ago.” I let the mascara box fall from my hand, looping my arms around his neck and ruffling his hair. “Unless… you’re planning to go another-”
My teasing dies in my throat when he keeps nuzzling, his mouth brushing against my skin in a way that makes every nerve spark to life. My body betrays me instantly, heat pooling low as his chest presses into my back… and his hardness presses firmly against me.
I’m dressed for work, for Goddess’ sake. The last thing I need is another shower just because I cant control myself.
But before I can decide whether to stop him—or beg hi
