Chapter 95. Brandon F***ed Alessandra

Brandon’s POV

As I step into Alessandra’s room, I’m immediately captivated by the scene in front of me. Her makeup artist, hairdresser, and stylist are working in perfect harmony, transforming her into an even more stunning vision.

Her glossy, dark hair cascades in waves over her shoulders, and her eyes, accentuated with delicate makeup, seem to sparkle even more than usual. Her lips, painted a seductive shade of red, look incredibly inviting. Her dress hugs her curvy body in all the right places, highlighting her hourglass figure.

I can’t help but be overwhelmed by her sheer beauty. Her sexy lips, curvy body, captivating eyes, and sultry voice all work together to draw me in, and I feel myself losing control like a moth drawn to a flame.

With this, I just know that I want to have her in my arms so badly, feel her body pressed against mine so badly, kiss her tender lips so badly, look deep into her eyes, and tell her that I love her again and that I will do everythi