Chapter 16

JOHN POV

When I arrived at my penthouse I changed into my joggers and darted outside for a quick jog to take my mind of Maria McCain.

Sweat dripped down my back, shoulder blade and clothes.

I ran past the flower shop by the street and inhaled the fresh floral scent that filled my nostrils. I made some findings and got to know Bluebell was her favourite and got it delivered to her anonymously.

I ran back to my penthouse when I checked my wristwatch and the time was closing in for the event.

I quickly dashed into the shower after thrusting into my hands as my jizz spurt over the glass walls with the thought of fucking her.

I quickly dressed up, picked my keys and drove to the event.

I've never needed anyone until I met her. I craved her. To touch and bury my head into her thighs and eat her out.

The curve of her sexy body, her lovely brunette hair, each outline of her makes me want to bury my cock deep into her to the hilt.

From the night I met her in the club. My f