Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours
I placed the delivery bag on the kitchen island and was about to call out when the bathroom door opened.
Adrian walked out completely naked.
Water droplets ran down his sculpted chest, over his defined abs, and lower. His cock hung heavy between his muscular thighs — thick, long, and already half-hard. He was drying his hair with a towel when he noticed me standing there, frozen.
A slow, dangerous smirk spread across his face.
“Well… look who let herself in,” he said, voice deep and amused. “Didn’t expect you to be so bold tonight, Lena.”
My mouth went dry. Heat flooded my face and pooled heavily between my legs. I couldn’t stop staring. He looked like sin personified — tall, wet, and comple
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