~MltlM~
James
Adam Warner stepped from the carriage, draped his suit jacket over his arm, and undid another button of his shirt. It showed off even more of his smooth chest, standing tall, lean, and muscular; his clothes hid little of the lithe toned body beneath them. He stretched, then his eyes landed on me, and he smiled and then ran up the steps to offer me his hand.
“Hello, I’m Adam Warner you’re expecting me?”
I managed to find my voice and gave a small cough to hide the groan