Archer’s POV
I’m a man on a mission now, and there is only one goal, Graciela, wrapped around me, screaming my name as she comes undone.
Watching her fall apart on my fingers was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen and all I want is to watch her do it over and over again. I was surprised when I put my cards on the table how she was almost eager to deal with this attraction in a no strings kind of deal. Gracie is someone who always hit me as a relationship girl, I had the distinct impression when she was younger that she wanted the great guy, two kids and white picket fence. Seems that time has altered her just as much as it’s altered me and this Graciela doesn’t want to be reliant on anyone.
When we pulled into my apartment parking lot, I caged her against my truck, purposefully in
