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Rosella

My mouth instantly went dry at his bulging thick muscles. He looked nowhere older, one could assume he was in his early twenties. The black ink covered his skin in patches, but the line written on the left side of his upper ribcage caught my eye.

'Take it all, baby.'

Everything about him screamed rich in erotica. “Are you done gawking?” He turned around, a grey shirt within his hand. “Nope.” I whispered, intaking the sight infront of me.

Stella was blessed to have such a Adonis by her side and yet she was always complaining that he didn't had time for her.

Was I jealous? Yes, I was. A lot. If I was her I would worship his body all day long.

Rose; fuck stop it you hoe --

“Oh really? What catches your eyes than?” Zeus cocked his brow, as he walked towards the closet.

Everything. Every single detail.

The lines of his six packed abs. His firm chest that was clean from any hair. The defined v-line which ran inside the covered towel.

He was divine and mouth-watering.

Re-emerging fro