After Skye had bathed and put her hair up in the nicest bun she could, she stood outside of Antony’s room and knocked on the door.

Footsteps could be heard inside the room from heeled boots, and Antony opened the door with a smile. He wore a very nice and formal outfit in a pale blue color. The pants were tight around him and they hugged his butt in a very nice way, accentuating the muscles in his legs. The coat buttoned in the front hugged his frame nicely, and around his ...