CHAPTER 10: OH LORD, KEVAH'S CHOKING!

Kevah's right eye twitches like it is undergoing a muscle spasm.

Emanuele is thrilled and intrigued as his eyes connect with Kevah's. He lives for this sifting of excitement, and he embraces it with open arms — and possibly a stiff dick.

He chuckles to himself. Not merely that, but he plans on having so much fun with the incandescent beauty his eyes are busy fucking.

He almost didn't notice the other people inhabiting the room.

Kevah's dress looks so immaculate on her body; hugging her curves like a satin glove while exposing the appropriate extent of flesh at all the places he wishes to kiss; her collarbone, her thighs, her cleavage, and those lips of hers are making him weak.

The glorious fabric is nothing compared to the golden glow of her skin. She is perfection, and he desires her. He needs to have her sweating under him while he pumps between her legs.

Kevah is standing there looking like a fish out of water. The unchewed piece of carrot is visible for the universe to see as h