Chapter 57

• Lalaine POV.
• In terms of both flexing and chiseling, the Ridonkabutt exceeded all standards and showcased a level of perfection that no other butt could lay claim to. I wanted to bite it. Hard.
• “You’re staring at my ass again.” His voice dripped like liquid sex and knocked me out of my drunken stupor. Regrettably, I must admit that I was in a state of drunkenness, specifically on the badonkadonk. And he had eyes on the back of his head? Maybe those little back dimples were actually an extra pair.