Bree’s P.O.V.
I had started to unpack my underwear first, making sure that at least I would have been able to put those away in time, before Luke would have finished his shower. The last thing I wanted right now, was for him to ogle me, while I was putting away my new bras and panties in his former closet. I was just hanging up my sweaters, as I heard the bathroom door open again, and I turned to look, feeling how my own mouth dropped open. Luke was standing right in front of me, in all of his f*****g glory, only wearing a pair of boxers. Which still gave me a pretty good idea of what was packed underneath. Since the outline was very big, and very hard, leaving not much room for my imagination to run wild.
Oh my…
I swallowed, seeing how he greeted me with a grin that turned my legs into
