22 my woman

Elaina was peeking at Aaron with wide-opened eyes and a dropped jaw as she heard Aaron say over the phone call, "Hang up and make him naked. His hands should be tied up, giving dip cuts on his legs and hips. I want to see buckets full of his blood. Make sure not a drop of blood should be seen in his body."

She heard him as he whirled, hung up the call, and swallowed the lump. He muttered under his breath, "Fuck!"

He stared at her sitting figure; she looked damn hot in his shirt. It wasn't like he never slept with any woman. Many come and go, but no one wears his shirt. He was still standing half-naked. She was also peeking at him with terrible gestures in her eyes. The air between them crackled due to their isolated time. Aaron could not remove his gaze from her.

He felt a heat inside her body; his most private part was hardened. He swallowed as he couldn't resist the temptation he felt after seeing her. Elaina averted her gaze and slid to the edge of the bed. She tried to get up f