C10 – FIRST LESSON

Eros stood with his back to her, his figure imposing against the dim light from the window. Black pants accentuated his long legs and firm ass, while his white shirt—sleeves rolled up—revealed forearms marked with veins and tattoos.

The fabric of his shirt stretched across his broad back. He had one hand shoved in his pocket as he spoke on the phone. Lucy watched him from the doorway, her fingers gripping the frame as if she needed support. She swallowed hard and wondered: Ho