Struck by Love
“What?”
“Oh, m’lady,” he said, his expression one of amusement. “I’m Greek remember? A Greek male.”
She frowned. She had no idea what that had to do with anything. “So?”
He licked his lips, placing his hands on her bare shoulders. “So, my beautiful girl, it’s in my DNA to be attracted to a…” his gaze dropped to her bosom, showcased by her sultry, figure-hugging dress, “curvy woman. God, Laura, your womanly body…your full breasts, your full hips and beautifully rounded bottom…” He let out a long sigh and looked into her eyes, a rosy blush to his cheeks. “You are female perfection to me. Just thinking about you...” he stopped, his fingers stroking her shoulders, “well, you know all about that
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