The fire in his eyes

Chapter 7

Natalie's POV

Still drenched, I arrived the Fidell's estate. As I waved to the two security men outside, I walked briskly into the estate, having only the thought of taking a shower and retiring to bed after the enjoyable date I had with Maurice.

Reminiscing about the night's event, I smiled all through my way to the entrance door, blushing hard when the thought of Maurice's massage and he carrying me in his arms came to my mind.

I had barely made a soft press on the door bell when it swung open, the figure I saw in front of me made me forget every thought I have had earlier about Maurice, it was John Fidell's son and he was wearing just pants, no shirts on, and a paint brush in his left hand.

The paintbrush had red hue on it, which I believed must have soiled his skin. The red hue was visible on one of his nipples, nipples that seemed too pronounced and attractive for a man.

I tried to stop my eyes from running through his body. In split seconds, I had thoroughly examined