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CHAPTER SIX
DARKEST HOURS
CHAPTER SIX JOHN PAUL'S POV*********************************************
I was actually enjoying the sports news at the brisk of dawn when immediately my eyes set on my angel, i was overwhelmed by the plethora of sensual thoughts and utter bemusement.
The more I fought over my thoughts of Treasure, her plump lips or and how beautifuly clad she was, the hornier i became.
At that time, i began to lose it.
As i absently gazed at her through the lace curtain, my lips fell apart and i started feeling as if i was about to climax and my dick hard in my boxers.
In that moment of the total obscurity of the thoughts, I took my phone and dialed Alice’s number.
She was the one of those girls, who was always th
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