026 — THE ONYX BATHTUB

AMANI

“Tonight, you stay with me…”

I don’t know why those words have my hackles rising, but they do.

I sink into the sofa and close my eyes, suddenly feeling exhausted. I don’t have the strength to argue with Bhyron Macaulay right now.

One thing is certain. Once I’m done with whatever he wants me to do, I’m leaving. I don’t care if I have to limp all the way home.

My eyes are still firmly shut when my vision suddenly darkens. They fly open and the sight above me has my mouth filling with saliva and my sex clenching in desperate response.

Bhyron stands there, completely naked from the chest up. I swallow thickly as my eyes travel over his thick biceps, broad chest and perfectly chiseled abs. But what really draws my attention is the tiny wink of silver that glints on his left nipple.

Bhyron Macaulay has a nipple piercing! Now why does that look so incredibly hot?

His body is a sculptor’s dream. Coupled with that piercing, I’m sure he’s made countless women come without even trying.