Edmund Grimani

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Travon's Pov

I cursed under my breath as i watched her walk away leaving me both confused and horny as hell.

She is so damn hot.

And she's giving me a really hard time making me work hard to get her

I don't know what i'd have to do to get her attention

Why does she keep torturing me like this?

I just can't understand why she won't respond to my touch.

If it was any other woman she would be under me, and i would be fucking the shit out of her by now.

She is so different.

And that's what makes it even harder.

I can't control the beast inside me whenever i see her.

I lose all control

I just want to grab her every time i see her.

She is so beautiful.

She has no idea how her presence affects me.

It's been so hard to focus on any other woman since the day she's rocked my world.

Barging into my life unannounced with that undeniable beauty of hers...

Only if i could have her easily just like any other woman.

But than again the harder the chase the better the taste at the end.

I'll take my time with her.

She will give in eventually.

After all i'm Travon Wolf Hart she can't resist me forever.

I always get what i want

Soon Gloria very soon, you'll be mine.

I bid goodbye to my buddy and take the elevator to my suite.

Once the elevator door dings i trudge up to my room and hop in the shower.

After a long cold bath i wrap a towel around my waist and head out of the shower.

My phone rings and i pick it up.

Seeing the caller ID my mood immediately darkened, Clara.

I toss it on the bed and go up to the mini fridge and grab all the liquor stored inside.

One by one i drown all the mini bottles empty, as they fell and scattered around my feet on the floor.

A small distraction for the moment to keep the gorgeous lady out of my mind, i thought.

I hear a knock on my door and groaned as i got out of my bed.

I drag my feet up to my door and open it.

Clara flashes me a grin from the other side of the door, i scowled at her anger rising in me, to make things worse she throws herself at me.

The audacity of this bitch.

I grunt and remove her vice like grip from around my neck.

"What are you doing here?"

I spat out glaring at her.

She gave me a pout and traced her long perfectly manicured finger down my bare chest.

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