ROCCO’s POV.
Here she is, finally in my arms, dead drunk. Maybe this bet was meant to be done as soon as possible because I didn’t actually think I was going to get lucky tonight. Like I said, I am not in love with her, I just need to get her on my bed to satisfy my lust, the one I have grown to have for her.
Staring back at the lady on the hotel bed, I can’t help but gulp. She looks so divine in this little red dress of hers and those rosy lips of hers look so inviting.
My eyes travel over and settle on her body, the most beautiful one I have ever seen. How is she twenty and built like this? It feels like this sleeping lady is God’s favourite because what the hell.
She stirs in her sleep and turns around, her breasts almost pouring out of her dress and I swallow hard. Part of me wants
