Dmitriy
After Katerina hid the knife in her closet for safekeeping, she walked up to me and rubbed the front of her body against mine while murmuring into my ear, “I’m gonna make sure you have the night of your life.”
“How do you plan to do that?” I curiously asked.
“You’ll see,” she hummed, pulling away from me, then Katerina disappeared into her closet once again.
When she reappeared, Katerina was wearing the sexiest black and teal teddy with lace ruffles and black stockings. On her feet was a pair of black stilettos, and covering her hands was a pair of black, lacy gloves without fingers.
There was no stopping myself from popping wood, as she walked toward me with a sexy smirk on her pretty face. When she reached me, Katerina trailed her fingernails down the s
