Francesco took a few steps back, took off his leather jacket, and threw it away.
Arlette was mesmerized and charmed.
He looked so damn hot in a black shirt and black jeans. She felt as if her panties will drop at any moment!
The music waves rushed through her body, creating an intense urge and a sensation.
At the moment, she no longer cared about what others were doing.
She wanted to move, dance, let go of herself and go with the flow.
She wanted this! She wished for it!
Her guilty pleasure!!
She swayed her body on the music and took a few steps forwards closing distance between them.
She closed her eyes and let her body move in the rhythm.
She pushed back her restraining thoughts and self-consciousness.
Her sole focus was on the warmth radiating from him.
Soon Francesco shifted and moved closer to her.
They both were so close that they felt each other breaths. But they didn't touch each other yet.
Arlette looked straight into his eyes.
