Sarah
Benton’s eyes catch mine as he looks up to see me walking towards him. He smiles slyly, knowingly even. Bastard, he knew I’d come.
Am I that predictable?
“Sarah,” He smirks while pulling out a seat for me to sit down.
Well, isn’t he just the gentleman?
“You look beautiful.”
I smile shyly as his eyes follow the length of my body. My heart is pounding in my chest.
“Thank you,”
“Are you hungry?”
I’m too nervous to be hungry.
I shake my head with a smile on my face.
“Good.” Benton gets out of his seat and takes my hand in his.
What’s he doing?
“I can’t wait any longer to have you naked and under me.”
Shi.t, he’s so blatant. But I can’t deny my pus.sy is throbbing from his words alone. I feel like my legs have gone to jelly.
“Wait,” I hold my free hand. “What on earth makes
