Chapter 228: Expecting What?

Benedito Goncalo Cruz Pereira

If temptation, sexiness and pure lust was a man, it would be Billie Bob Taylor. My eyes continuously ran down his naked body as he walked around his side of the closet. His legs had gone back to their toned ways since he started walking out a lot and his ass just looked juicer day by day. 

He was stressing about which jeans he should wear but I was focused on another part of his body I really wished was in my mouth right now. 

"Dito? Where'd you space out to?" he snapped his fingers in front of my face as I had been frozen halfway through buttoning up my shirt. 

"Hmm?" I hummed as I looked up to his quirked eyebrows. 

"Where'd you space out to ol'son? Don't tell me those billions got you drunk already," he laughed as he opened up his underwear drawer then slipped on his black boxers.