Chapter 229 Bodyguard Taboo

• Raymond’s hands fumbled with Carson’s belt, his fingers trembling slightly as he unbuckled it and pushed Carson’s pants down his legs. Carson stepped out of them, his ass bare and inviting, his thighs slightly parted in silent invitation.
• Raymond’s breath hitched as he took in the sight, his hands running over Carson’s smooth, pale skin, his fingers tracing the curve of his hips and the dip of his spine.
• “You’re perfect,” Raymond murmured, his voice thick with lust. “So fucking perfect.”