CHAPTER 9

"You really believe that? Ah, bless your little heart." His long arm shot out and his hand snagged the end of the towel, whipping it away.

As his gaze caressed her naked body and took in all that flawless creamy skin, Gio actually felt like he’d been thwarted. Although she was slender, she wasn’t skinny or fragile looking. She was lithe and sinuous with gently and perfectly curved hips, shapely toned legs, and a gorgeous set of

breasts. He’d always gone for voluptuous women, but it became clear to him now that he had seriously underestimated the appeal of small breasts. Danica’s were high, plump, and perfectly rounded, calling his name. His mouth

watered as he caught sight of her completely bald pussy. "Mine."

"I’m afraid not, big boy."

He leapt across the bed and grabbed her arm but she expertly twisted out of his hold and backed away. "You can keep running from me but it won’t change anything."

"I belong to no one but myself.