I step inside and look around as he locks the door. The room is all white, starting with the large white poster bed to the curtains. There are several doors in the room which lead to God knows where.
Two red chandeliers hang down the ceiling completing the ambience. This is beautiful. It’s beautiful when his room has to be bigger than my apartment.
I turn to look at him. He is leaning against the door giving me a lingering look. He runs his thumb from his cheek to his chin, one knee folded so that his foot is against the door.
He is an epitome of male beautiful. So handsome and I want to lunge at him and kiss him but I just stand still wondering how rich he is.
He sets his foot on the marble floor and approaches me, his eyes not leaving mine. His gaze is intense, burning into me. It
