My Dad's Bestfriend
"And I need some fucking water...just to cool down before I take you home and bury my face between those sweet thighs."
Heat surged through me, and my cheeks burned at his words. He noticed, of course, a devilish smirk tugging at his lips. "Wait here, baby. I’ll grab a bottle of water," he nodded toward a small shop just a few feet away. I gave him a quick nod, and he was gone.
I leaned against the wall, trying to steady my breathing, when something—or someone—caught my eye.
A man in a black hoodie.
It wasn’t the hoodie that unsettled me, but the mask covering the lower half of his face, leaving only his eyes exposed. Those dark, piercing eyes felt like they were staring straight into my sou
الفصول الرائجة