36. Maccario

Zelda

His dark eyes held mine, causing my cheeks to heat, he smirked as his gaze took in the rest of me. I could feel him drinking me. The longer he looked at me, I could feel my blood heating up, a restlessness settling into my body, an urge to run my hand over his toned muscular body, I could feel my fingers itching to know how he felt under my hand. My blush deepened with all the images of what I would like to do with him flicking through my mind. It seemed he had the same thoughts as he coughed drawing my gaze back to him. I hadn’t even realized I was staring at his dick, or at least where I suspected his crotch to be.

He gave me another smirk, God what was he doing here. He can’t be here this is so confusing. Now I know what that wink was for, oh no Bella what have you said to lure him here? I turned back to look at the kitchen both their heads popping out behind the door frame before disappearing. I couldn’t help but laugh at how ridiculous they were being. I heard him chuckle