Benedito Goncalo Cruz Pereira
"Do you like it?" Bobby grinned as he stood behind me and planted kisses on my neck.
We stood in the entrance of the bedroom that was dimly lit. Vanilla scented candles were lit up at random places in the room that provided the only light. Rose petals were thrown all over the bed and partially on the floor. He had created a romantic and lust filled atmosphere.
The soft melody of an RnB playlist played in the background that just heightened the feeling of want for each other.
"I love it," I smiled as his hands slowly took off my suit jacket. His arms wrapped around my torso as his fingers worked on the buttons of my shirt before he slipped it off as well and dropped it down to the floor.
