Maybe It Was Destiny

She was hard-headed but he was hard-hearted. She was cold, but he was ruthless. They fit hand in hand... literally.

"Please. You don't scare me." She spoke with such confidence, he almost believed her for a second.

"Oh, but I'll be making you scream in pleasure, not in fear, puttana." He glimpsed at her t!ts and licked his lips slowly, his imagination running wild.

"Is that a dare?" She tilted her her to the side, meeting his lustful gaze with a questioning one.

"No, it's a promise." He winked cockily and strode past her.