Carina's POV
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He must be f*****g mad at me, given that Vincent had rung the bell for the sixth time but no response. Finally, he opened at the seventh time.
I found a naked torso leaning at the door. A six-pack torso. I said I wouldn't look down to his enormous member but here I was, looking at it, wanting the fluffy towel to fall so I can see it.
His pubic hair was staring at my face, the towel only protected his enormous member which dangled as he shook hands with Vincent.
He noticed I was staring but he didn't feel shy. I thought he would be moody but he seemed happy, talking with Vincent. Then, he laughed and it dangled again. I felt breathless and light-headed.
My breath was asthma induced, my heart was heavy, thumping as if it needed to be out of my chest from
