Chapter 481

Armani’s pov

I pulled up a few feet from the apartment we always meet up at. I knew it wasn’t the apartment she actually lives in, because the apartment was void of anything personal. I didn’t mind that at all, because it wasn’t like I was taking her into my personal life either.

I got out of the car and headed to the doorstep, knowing that she’d be in there already, waiting for me. It’s been two weeks since we last met up, which means tonight is definitely going to be heated as hell, and I had been eagerly looking forward to it for the past couple of days.

I knocked on the door in the rhythm she had made sure I mastered, as per our agreement. It took over a minute for her to come to the door and once it swung open, my mouth almost fell open from the blast of lust that flowed through my entire body as my eyes drank every inch of her in.

She wasn’t even dressed up; which was the thing.

She was in a flimsy, little gown that did nothing to hide the outline of her boobs, or the