His Grace

PROLOGUE

THIRD PERSON POV
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her dark silhouette could be seen by others, but mainly Enzo who was on an important phone call when his eyes caught sight of the window across from his.

he tuned out the voice of the man on the other side of the call and focused closely on the moving body that could be seen on the pale white material that hung from grace's wall, covering the view yet not completely.

every curve, every detail about the girl could be seen.

her large breasts called out to him and when she turned to the side, her nipples were hard- yearning for attention.

Enzo wanted to look away, he repeated in his head that what he's doing is wrong. he truly did know that but his eyes were glued to her.

His eyes couldn't look away from Grace.

she was supposed to be like a daughter to him, he's not supposed to lust for her, she was merely a child- although being 19 years of age.

she's young... too young and he doesn't do young girls. The thought of dating someone that young would usually repulse him, but the second he moved into this new neighborhood and met his neighbor- It was as if all his morals and all of his beliefs were left behind at his previous home.

But his grace next door did not have the body or the mind of a child. she was mature and she knew everything she was doing- although the things she was doing were quite irresponsible in my honest opinion.

for a long time he's tried to hide his need for her, but the young beauty made it so hard for him.

when she got home late at night, in nothing but a skimpy dress, messy hair, and smeared makeup- he instantly knew what she had been up to and it angered him.

and God... the words that came out of her mouth were so filthy that day but made him feel better about the thoughts he himself was having about her. He was thankful to know it wasn't one sided.

"mr walker, can I tell you something? something I definitely should not say but I want to use the fact that i'm drunk to my advantage."

The man paused to dwell on her words..

" as long as you're comfortable with it and won't regret it the next day," he chuckled, crossing his muscly veiny arms in front of him, which seemed to draw her attention for a split second.

Sarah gulped at the sight of the veins in his arms and the way that his muscles clenched.

then she nervously giggled for a few seconds, " oh I definitely will regret it but I just want to let this out," the young girl whispered, biting her soft lips as she took in a deep breath and prepared to spill her fantasies and feelings toward him.

"i'm going to make this short. Ever since the day I first I met you i've grown obsessed with these fantasies, where you'd do all sorts of dirty things to me and not only that but you'd take care of me and- and treat me like a princess, and that's only when you wouldn't be fucking me and making me feel all of these things i've never felt before. It's a fantasy, but i'd love it if were to be a reality Mr walker."

she stopped her rambling, taking a deep breath and took a quick peek at her neighbor from under her eyelashes- too afraid that if she were to make straight eye contact this would all be actually real and not just a delusion she forced herself to believe for extra courage. she'd instantly regret everything and run away.