“I’m coming, Cece.”

Keegan glanced at the door he had just knocked on in confusion. He then darted quick glances down both sides of the hall before turning back to the door in front of him. Daniela obviously thought he was someone else. Several moments later, when Keegan still found himself standing outside Daniela’s door he started to believe she knew exactly who was at her door and she had no desire to talk to him.

Not that he could blame her.

He had been more focused on her curves than her. And it had shown. He’d been rash and uncouth when he’d told her what her date was feeling.

Keegan glanced at the peach-tinted roses in his hands. He might need to do something more. He reached for his cellular phone just as the door was thrown open. He glanced up in surprise, one hand digging into his slack’s pocket. His eyes widened in shock at the sight before him. Daniela looked equally surprised to see him standing in front of her door. She simply stared at him mouth open for several heart-stopping moments before slamming the door in his face.

Keegan ran a hand over his as a grin lit up the handsome planes of his face.

Damn, was Daniela built! After Keegan saw Daniela in her red dress, he’d realized she was attractive, but in those few seconds when she’d held the door open, he’d gotten a glimpse of a whole lot of skin and flesh. Creamy, milk chocolate skin.

Daniela had opened the door with a box of what looked like chocolates in her hand. But it was what she was wearing or wasn’t wearing that had caught Keegan’s attention. Every inch of her voluptuous body was outlined to perfection in a tight, black lace tank top and boy short set. His hands tightened their grip on the peach roses he held as the searing memory of the outline of her dark nipples flashed through his fertile mind.

Only a few seconds had passed since Daniela slammed the door in his face, taking away the sight of all that yummy flesh. Cock hard, he grasped the doorknob and opened the unlocked door. He came to a standstill just inside the doorway and watched Daniela run out the living room and down a corridor. Her plump behind bounced with every step and he couldn’t help imagining her bouncing against him as he took her from behind.

He already knew she would be tight and wet, just like he liked his women.

Damn!

Keep it together, Keegan. For God’s sake, think!

Knowing he needed to keep his mind off of thoughts of himself and Daniela naked, Keegan focused on the gift in his hand and stumbled through her apartment. A left and a right and he found the kitchen. He quickly found a vase, filled it with water, and placed the dozen peach roses he’d bought as an apology into it. When he looked up he found Daniela standing in the doorway. She was swathed in an oversized granny robe.

Not that it helped. He could still picture her fat nipples and he couldn’t help wondering how they would feel against his tongue and how much larger would they get when he tweaked them.