Steamy Night

Leilani

I had never seen him like this before, pissed, restless and cursing out so violently. I just ached to hold him and run my hands over those tense muscles, clutch his damp hair and kiss that sexy, cursing mouth of his deep and slow till he calms down.

If sex was what would make him stop wearing himself out so much in this fucking gym then I would let him fuck me till I was boneless and sore as fuck. He was still under the cruel influence of the drug and he probably had no idea about it.

I stepped forward, slowly walking closer to him. And said his name. "Adonis?" My voice was soft and feminine, barely audible in the echoes of the sound of his fists hitting the swinging punching bag, but he heard it. He heard me. He paused immediately, his entire body going still for a second as thick silence filled the air in the gym.