The glass doors to Lisa's apartment complex slid open with a soft hiss, revealing a sleek, modern lobby bathed in warm golden light.
Polished marble floors gleamed under the artfully placed spotlights, and a plush, cream-coloured couch sat in one corner next to a towering indoor plant that looked so well-maintained it probably had a personal gardener.
This place was absolutely homely. It gave one the feeling of entering a high class hotel as opposed to the Apartment complex that it was.
The air was filled with the wonderful smell if flowers and the tiled floors were looking so polished and glossy that it seemed like water.
But Hugo barely registered the surroundings—he was far too busy with Lisa. All he could think of or wanted to think of was her small, sexy naked body right underneath his.
Quite frankly, he couldn't wait!
