I gasp as his fingers cheekily slip just below the hem of my skirt brushing against my ass cheeks.
I step off the train, my eyes sweeping the busy platform, then I see him standing there with his gorgeous brown-green eyes locked on me, a warm welcoming smile lighting up his beautiful face. Smiling back, I take a moment to appreciate his lean, muscular physique. His black t-shirt, tight against his body, clings to the muscles on his upper arms, chest and stomach. My eyes move lower to...Read On