Unexpected passion brews when two worlds collide. . . . . . . . . . "Are you ready?" Griffin asked her. He circled her small frame like a predator would their prey. His loins inflamed and beckoning his passion to play. Bulging and twitching behind restrictive leather, all he could do was fight the discomfort, fight that urge to forsake all self-disciple and take her then and now. . . . . . A stray finger ventured over her shoulder. She gasped, goosebumps glazing her golden brown skin. It was stupid to get aroused from such a simple action. But in her aroused state, she was surprised she didn't cum. She could hear him chuckling behind her, his hands never leaving her body.