- Jazmin Luv - New Plan — Blackedraw

Jazmin laughed, tucking a strand of blonde hair behind her ear. “Maybe.”

This was something new.

An hour later, she was in his penthouse. The lights of the skyline bled through floor-to-ceiling windows. Her back hit the cool glass as his hands explored the hem of her dress. He was deliberate. Patient. Every touch was a command, not a request. BlackedRaw - Jazmin Luv - New Plan

“You look like someone who’s used to being in charge,” he said, his voice a low rumble. Jazmin laughed, tucking a strand of blonde hair