●San Francisco●
Ronan Ross could feel the visible growing tension between both of them since the lady had been giving off clear hints to him by exposing herself physically in front of him.
'Should I take her right away?'
He had been mumbling to himself in the heart knowing that the confusion would not leave him alone and looking at his jeans it was becoming impossible for him to stay calm.
'Fuck, no. Not here.'
The mafia Lord cursed himself in heart and glanced downwards on his body only to witness a bulge in jeans, Ronan did not bother to hide his boner or even to worry about it since the man wanted Julia to see it.
"Thank you so much for the consideration."
She spoke softly with her arm wrapped around his neck as they both walked throughout the arcade with muffled desires. The walls must have been a witness to their upcoming expected blunders.
"Oh it's nothing, I had to take care of you."
