Assassin [18+]

Eros

§Morgana Acampora§

Eros Iacovone. Uncle Eros. Sexy man.

Fuck. My pussy clenches at the sight of his fingers being sucked by his lips as he eats tangerines.

"You want some, Morgana?" He asked in his unbelievably sexy Italian accent.

"Sure, uncle," okay this man is not actually my uncle but he's been my dad's friend for a long time and that's why I call him uncle, however, there's no blood bond that can keep me away from that cock. "Thank you," I sucked all the juice from the delicious fruit as we sat across from each other at the table. "So not to be rude, just asking but why are you here?"

"I told your father I needed a break and he said I should join you three in Aspen," he told, before taking a sip of his ristretto.

"You apparently knew more of this than me," I propped my legs up on the corner of the table while looking outside through the big windows. "I love this view."

"Me too," he seemed distracted; my eyes diverted to him for a second and he was looking at my legs.

Let the games begin.

"Well," I got up on my feet fixing my joggers "I'm going to take a shower," the man's eyes followed me. A smirk played on my lips as I rushed upstairs thinking about how I'm going to leave my door half-open while I change. Mom and dad are out somewhere so it's perfect. His room is past mine so there's no way in hell my plan will fail. If I want a man then I'm gonna get the man.

The shower was quick because he was almost done with his breakfast; I really need this to work. When I got out of the shower, I went to stand by my bed, dropped the towel to the floor and contemplated if underwear is the way to go today "Not today, Satan," the creaky sound the stairs make when someone is walking up or down, took over the silent house so I pressed play to keep on watching the last episode of Love Is Blind in a considerably loud volume.

Suddenly my body was taken over by the feeling of being watched; I've had stalkers before. Besides my door creaked so I turned around, acting surprised and covering myself but there was no one. Great ima–a door slammed. Oh...OH. This is even better. He most likely saw me, made the door creak on accident, and ran away; Oh this is going to be so much fun.

For today's outfit, I chose to wear a white crewneck sweater and a denim midi skirt. I'll maybe wear suede boots if we leave the house today.