"Rainer," I breathed out as I stared up into his eyes.
It's dark in my room, the only light coming from the moonlight through my open window. I can still make out all of his features though. His raven-black hair, his bright hazel eyes with little flecks of gold, his strong jaw, straight nose, plump lips, and holy sh.it, I think he's gotten more muscles.
Right, because three years ago, at six-foot-six, weighing over 350 pounds of pure muscle wasn't nearly enough.
Okay, I'm possibly exaggerating a bit. I have no idea how much Rainer weighed. However, I know he was huge three years ago, and he's even bigger now.
Just like three years ago, my body reacted to him instantly. I was hot all over, there was a tingle tickling my spine, my ni.pples hardened, and the need to touch him was unbearab
