Chapter Fifty Two

Cesar chuckled wickedly but got off the bed, his heated stare never leaving her as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it out of his slacks and off his shoulders.

He smirked smugly when he heard her gasp and watched as she gaped at his ripped abs and muscular arms being exposed to her hungry eyes which unfortunately as she noticed was covered in tattoos.

“You have tats?". Her eyes bulged out. "Since when?”.

“Sixteen.”

“But I never…years ago you didn’t...” She stammered. Years ago, she'd not noticed any ink on his otherwise perfect body, though he'd actually blindfolded her during their intense coupling heightening her senses but even after as she snuck away from him and out of the room… she'd not seen any tattoos on him.

“I just recently had it done all over." He told her.

“Why?you have a gorgeous body.” She said.

Cesar scoffed. “I actually prefer seeing them than my scars.” He said.

“Will you tell me how you got them…the scars I mean?”. She asked in a hopeful tone.

Cesar