*Domenic*
The sound of water running in the bathroom made my imagination go wild when I thought of her standing naked under the shower, the water gliding along her soft curves.
Groaning painfully, I had to stop myself from barging into the bathroom and f*****g her in the shower. Instead, I sat in the room, folding my hands over my thighs and taping my feet mindlessly to the floor.
After a few minutes, I heard the water stop running. I sat straight, pretending to look into my phone, when Riya stepped out of the bathroom in a white, fluffy bathrobe. She glanced at me hesitantly before strolling to the wardrobe to pick up a dress and returning to the bathroom again. This time she came out wearing a flowy green dress that came to her knees and tied with a belt at her slim waist. Her face wa
