Chapter 6

Charlie’s POV

"What took you so long, Charlie?” She sits on a black wooden chair behind the fireplace, swinging the glass of Domaine Leroy Musigny Grand Cru wine in her hand. It’s one of her favorite and most expensive wines.

She stares seductively at me with her dark brown eyes. I stiffen as I walk closer because whenever I go close to her, my dick shamelessly sticks out from my jeans as if dancing to the tone of her tight, clammy pussy.

"I was getting rid of everything that could stop me from making love to you tonight.” I wink at her as I throw my bags on the white fabric couch. I always love the aura of her room, especially the romantic candles she always lights up whenever she is expecting my arrival.

Then a couple of paintings were attached to the walls of her spacious bedroom. I stared long at the art of the lady nude with heavy boobs around her chest and the curves of her slim waist. The lady in the artwork looks exactly like her.

The first time I came, I had mistaken the art