Mr. Damian (Hungry Beast)
He wasn’t?
“You’re not?” I asked him, and I couldn’t keep my surprise from my voice.
He opened his eyes and looked at me with that Mr. Damian’s calmness. My sex god was still in character, and yes, he was still hard.
“But Mr. Damian, I thought you just needed a down payment.” I frowned at him.
“I think a full payment would be wise seeing how tight my schedule is, Ms. Katarina. I’m sure you can understand.” He stood up with his hand still grabbing mine.
I cocked my head to the side and regarded him. “Yes, I’m sure I can give you a full payment now, Mr. Damian. After all, I want you to be my model badly.” I nodded my head.
I would be crazy to say no to him. I was so wet I could feel my juice dripping along the inside of my thighs. Who was I to deny the pleasures he would give me? I followed him silently he pulled me to the bedroom, marveling at the sight of his naked back.