CASSANDRA
When I entered the bedroom, Fabio had already begun to undress. I observed as he undid his boxers and slipped the buttons off the fly of his jeans.
Before I could respond with a nod, he grabbed for the hem of his shirt and asked quietly, "Want it on or off this time?" before pulling it up and over his head. He approached our bed, sat there on his back, and looked at me.
He growled softly, "Come here."
I approached the bed but stayed out of his grasp. Do you mean we will only have s*x during the daytime this week when you say the final night you're f*****g me before telling your parents you intend to marry me?
His mouth twitched into a little smile. "No.
I really do mean to abstain from drinking after tonight until you become my bride.
My chest began to fill with an unknow
