When Anthony shows up at Andie Anderson’s door, clutching a late pizza delivery, she unleashes a fiery tirade, her frustration with the shoddy service crackling in the air. But her anger takes a sharp turn as her eyes catch the unmistakable bulge straining against his jeans. In an instant, the simmering tension between them ignites into a blaze of primal desire. Andie yanks him inside, her scolding words morphing into heated gasps as they tumble into a raw, unrestrained frenzy. On the bedroom floor, their bodies collide in a wet, relentless clash of passion, every touch fueled by urgency. The crescendo builds until Anthony erupts, his release painting her stunning breasts and face in a breathtaking display of their unbridled lust.
