jackson pulled off his shirt and let it drop, his gaze falling on the beautiful lover in his bed. he smirked before licking his lips as he slowly looked over their body with an appreciative expression. âyou sure about this?â he asked, making sure they werenât going to regret this sex in the morning, because he wasnât going to want to back out in the middle of it, that would just ruin his night. he wanted to make sure that he wasnât forcing anyone into anything.
Claraâs eyes followed his movement and once his shirt was off she wasted no time looking over his body. She smirked and bit her lip, he was definitely more that she had imagined. Her eyes looked back up to his nodding her head. âYes. Now, how long are you going to make me wait?â She asked, growing impatient sitting there on the bed. âAs much as I enjoy the view I think you should get over here.â













