Room cleaned...check.
Laundry done...check.
Reviews read...double check...you guys make me wanna find each and every one of you and give you a big sloppy kiss.
I wanted him to be rough and wild.
I wanted to be able to feel his desire.
But he was sweet and kind as he knelt down and eased my shoes off my feet.
His eyes sparked with mischief as he ran his hands up along my calves, underneath my skirt.
I spread my thighs as wide as I could, watching as his fingers inched closer to where I was desperate for him.
His beautiful mouth quirked up into a smile when I started to shake.
I would come the second he touched me.
"Etes-vous mouiller, ma chérie?" he purred.
What do you think he said?