Bed Warmer

he stands and fantasizes about the man s

man were scattered on the sparkling white tiled-floor. Bed sheets and pillo

s black boxers fitting his long sword. She pulled down his boxer shorts and played with the shaft hangi

Chief Executive Officer. The wallet placed on the nightstand is open wide, containing nothing

n, pointy nose, long eyelashes, and sexy reddish lips. His hair

ing. Gradually, the soldier was standing on his own. Still

e of her while he slumped his sword from behind was making his mouth open a bit.

opened wid

ls her upwards, making her stand on her knees as he thrusts hard from

Looking at his lower body, "fuck!" he cursed, seei

man inside his head. The woman spits o

eased his forehead. "Who the fuck are you?

d caresses his wetness on hi

uctively bit her lower lip, "and you asked me

ls at the woman a

d. She scoffed. "Rumors are reall

d you off to warm my bed last night. Now... I don't have any use of you so get out." He quickly

I could be with you last night. A lot of women dream of you.

sn't my thing," he grumbled, eyes were sharp as knife, "so get lost.

ind ample care. The woman dresses up and leaves the ro

ven dumped her boyfriend just to have sex with me. "What

tains. He sighed while roving his eyes around his room. The mess he is witnessing makes his en

room isn't as clean as it is though, not physically, because he would be w

ything else. A loud sigh penetrated more tha

ecretary to cancel all his appointments.

Cl

d makes him horny even in his dreams. How crazy the fact it

eil. Numerous women fantasize about Xavier because of his Greek God body. He was perfectly sculpted and d

n with their own pleasures, passing time alone, or hanging ou

e table aisle, where the bartender is playfully grinning at every woman witnessing his entertainmen

out, dancing on the stage, laughing with friends, drinking a who

s Xavier, he sat down on the stool beside h