Brooke
Evan and I rush into his place, dripping wet from the heavy rain. We were soaked right through. I am shivering with the cold.
“I will get some towels and put the heating on.” He says and disappears out of the living room.
I quickly remove my clothes. I hate the feeling of them sticking to me. It is horrible. I stand in my underwear, chittering as I wait for him to come back through. A minute later, I heard his footsteps approach.
“Here is a —.”
He didn’t finish his sentence when he saw me there, half naked. Evan stops in his tracks, and his eyes dance over me. A throaty moan falls from his lips, and his tongue darts along his lips.
“Towel, please. I’m freezing.” I laugh.
Hmm comes from his lips, nothing more, and he still doesn’t give me one. He is too busy perving. I c
