He walked over to the bed, laying her down gently. One by one, he slipped her shoes off, tossing them to the floor behind him. Divulging himself of the rest of his clothes, he stood for a moment and let her drink in the sight of him.
Muscled from head to toe, a small trail of chest hair led down to the ultimate prize. He stood thick and proud, like he couldn’t wait to be inside her.
“Do you like what you see, Sarafina?” he asked with a lustful smirk.
From The Danger With Love
When you fill a cup up of Pepsi for your four year old and hand it to her. A little later, she’s sitting on the couch by me, holding her cup, and exclaims, “Hey! Someone drink my Pepsi!” *chuckles* I looked at her and responded, “Yeah, you did.” The silliest, most beautiful smile graced her face. “Oh, yeah, I did.”