Benedito Goncalo Cruz Pereira
For the first time I was eager for our family to leave over the course of the next three days. I was counting down the seconds with eager and impatient eyes. Seeing Bobby in his element once again was driving me crazy. He had the glow of the Billie Bob I had first met in Texas and there was not a second I did not want him in my arms.
Even though he was back to goofing off with Rob and JD as he showed them the familiar spots in Florence, I could not ignore the subtle glances he sent my way. His eyes would meet mine and he would give me that cheeky dimpled lopsided grin that made me so eager to have him between my legs during our first solo trip in New York City.
