Chapter 82

• I stared up at him, anxiety taking over.
• "But first," he continued, putting both his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers. My breath caught up and he smirked, "...here's what I have for you." he whispered huskily, and with that, I watched him slowly pull down his boxers till they dropped to the floor.
• My eyes couldn't grow any wider. My mouth dropped open as I stared at his hard and big erection. All those dick prints hadn't fooled me. Anthonio was built like a Greek god of sexual desire.