Chapter 64 Fake Billionaire, Damaged Boyfriend 20
- He leans forward, his elbows on his knees while he drinks me down like a glass of cold water in the blistering summer, “Really, now?”
- “Yes, now.”
- There’s a quick jerk against his zipper, letting me know that he loves what he sees right now. Instead of coming forward, he only leans backward into his seat, his knees parted while he gestures me forward with his fingers.