My Naughty Facebook Lover
(Author's POV)
Mr. Fernando had just emerged from the swimming pool when Joyce and the secretary exited the elevator, and he hadn't noticed them at first because he was trying to dry his wet eyes with his hands.
Joyce couldn't help but stare at his dick print, which was clearly visible because his boxers were very soaked, revealing layers of his body.
Joyce's facial expressions changed and froze up as she stared at Mr. Fernando's sexy physique. Joyce, too, thought he was the perfect spec of a lady's dreams, but she had already made it clear that this was not a transactional job.