Chapter 107

It was the night before Mason was finally meeting Gianna’s family. And tonight, he said he was going to surprise her. She laid on the bed, a pillow beneath her head as she watched the bedroom door open. All she could see was the front of a cart, but it was loaded with goodies. There was a platter of fresh fruit. Peaches, grapes, a peeled orange, melons, kiwi and strawberries. Her mouth watered. Her gaze traveled farther down the cart, and eyed the large bowl, lotions and cream. The cart stopped a few feet from the bed. “Are you ready for me?” He asked with a boyish smile. Gianna struggled to sit up. Mason wore a flap of material that covered his dick and balls, and nothing more. His wide, muscular chest gleamed beneath the light. His long, shiny hair hung past his shoulders. Her fingers itched to olay in the silky strands. Thick legs stood braced apart. Leaning on her right elbow, she stared at the rust-colored loincloth. Had he dressed like this to please her? It fascinated her. She w