GUILIA
I wouldn't mind the job at all if it meant I got to see the package down there. I could even imagine how huge he—
“What the hell are you doing in my room, Giulia?!” He yelled.
Startled, I raised my head to look at him. He looked pissed, with the way his eyes focused on the picture frame in my hand. I had to drop it back before turning to him, smiling like a fool.
“Oh, Mark! I didn't see you there!” I joined my hands behind me and tried not to stare at the droplets of water on his chest. His pink nipples and light-brown areolas turned me on more than anything else. I had never felt a man was attractive before, but that was until I got to know Mark.
The scar on his face added to the charm. He looked so much like the gang leader he was, and very much more. I never knew I loved dangerous men until I got to know him.
“What. Are. You. Doing. In. My. Room?” He enunciated each word, still looking at me with narrowed eyes.