I woke up the next morning with a sore waist and thigh, I really needed to build my stamina so I could torture him on bed all night and he would be the one begging for mercy, I grinned at my own thought, what a nice idea. Luther came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist and a dripping hair. My breathing hitched and my heart beat became faster one way or the other he always gat me crazy with his looks and I can never get tired of staring at him
you look like you could eat me this morning or are you inviting me for another round he teased and I threw him a hard glare that made him chuckle
are you going somewhere I said in a hoarse voice
yes I have some things to handle for the main time. How are you feeling he asked with a look of sympathy
like a car just ran over me I said with a glare making him feel guilty and I love those pleading eyes he held
am sorry honey he said caressing my cheeks
couldn't you be a little more gentle