Chapter 44

Giannis had meant it when he said they would be having dinner whilst naked in the kitchen.

All the time she was reheating the food, Giannis kept stroking her breasts, kissing her, and slapping her butt.

He truly was insatiable, and she couldn’t believe it.

“The food is great, isn’t it?” She asked him, trying to look unconcerned about the fact that they were both naked at the table.

Giannis had eaten his food with gusto, his eyes fixed on her breasts the entire time.

“Yes,” he said, still staring at her breasts.

“How is it that you can’t just take your eyes off of my breasts?” She laughed.

“They are in front of me. What do you expect? So, are you ready?” He smiled mischievously.

“Ready for what?” She smiled.

Giannis stood up, and she gasped at the sight of how aroused he was once again. “You can’t be that— you know?”

“Oh, but I am, Reggie dear. I plan to erase every trace of any other man from your past. You have no idea how