Chapter 146: Red Fonts

Charlotte Damien dropped me onto the bed, causing me to let out a puff of air as my back hit the mattress. The ridiculously sexy man proceeded to pull off his jacket slowly, almost as though he knew how attractive he looked. I knew he owned a mirror and that he did this just to annoy me as much as possible. He then made an effort to remove his shirt, pulling it over his head in one swift motion, not caring about the buttons. He leaned down, rolling his hips in a way that made my eyes widen and a moan escape my lips. His hard member pressed against my wet pussy, even though it was through my sweatpants. Unfortunately for me and my sweatpants, he looked down with a frown on his face. He pulled back again, this time his hands sliding down my waist to pull off my sweatpants and underwear in one swift motion. Once more, he began to explore my skin, starting behind my knees, moving to my heels, the arch of my feet, and letting his fingers trail up the length of my calves and shins. His l