Chapter 33 Let me taste you

• He's on his signature look. Still wearing this black muscle tee and a board shorts. His hair is messy and he's perfectly fit from my view. I crossed my legs and made my eyes quint checking him out. I could see how his eyebrows rose because of the look I was doing on him.
• "Then who are you wishing to be here? One of your boys?" He smirked.
• I raised an eyebrow because of what he said. Goodness. What is wrong with this guy?