Zeldoris’ POV
I laid the woman gently on the bed then abruptly stepped out of the room. Her murmuring and moaning was driving my sanity to the edge. I felt the evidence of my growing desire inside my pants.
Christ! I didn’t even know her name. She had nothing on her. No phone no wallet to search for identification. Her dress was torn almost up to her waist allowing everyone a chance to feast on her creamy white thighs and drive any guy’s imagination wild with her white lace underwear. She’s even barefooted! What ever she was running from surely made her scared as hell that she forgot to take all her necessities with her and made her throw all her decency out the window.
Hugo was outside the door waiting for my orders. Curiosity and worry was written all over his face from the moment I
