Mr. Regnante
With a wide smile, she slid open the doors, dramatically standing in the doorway, and watched Arcangelo glance up with water droplets running down his face, the water running in the basin as he stood in the steamed washroom, standing naked save for the towel around his waist.
"Hello!" She giggled flirtatiously and she openly ogled at his face, noticing how handsome he looked with his wet tresses messed up, making him look younger. Rosalie's eyes traveled to the tattoo on his broad shoulders, before trailing to his muscled chest, then his defined abdomen, her heart rate spiking and her face flushed with the realization that he was absolutely naked beneath the towel. She licked her lips in ant
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