You Make Good Food

Mimi understood what Victor was offering her and honestly, it was quite tempting. When last did someone clean the cobwebs down there? A month? Two months? She couldn't exactly remember the last time she had sex. 

And one thing was for sure, Sex with Victor was going to be an unforgettable experience. The guy knows what he's doing for christ's sake - she watched him in the middle of one. 

Like the devil entrancing Eve with the forbidden apple, Victor stepped closer to her till their bodies were touching and their breaths mingled. He bent to whisper into her ears, "I remember the way you stared at me that day,"

Mimi gulped yet made no other move.

Victor then drew back only for his hand to graze her arm, caressing her skin in a long lazy trail till he got to her neck and slightly brushed his hand across her collar bone.