[Bianca]
Tyson was all bark and no bite. He was a tease and as I watched him put together a meal for us. He was shirtless and while I was annoyed with him, I still admired the view. Tyson was built in strength and his height was overall quite attractive. His skin was the color of caramel and I watched in fascination as his muscles contracted and rippled with every move he made. His broad shoulders and muscular arms made my mouth go dry and I quickly took a sip of the bottled water he had given me earlier.
“What kinds of food do you like to eat?” Tyson questioned as he turned to face me and I was momentarily stunned into silence as his chest came into view. His six-pack abs caught my attention and I followed the happy trail of hair that disappeared into his sweatpants. “Babe?” he called
