Brandy
Nate’s black hair was all askew, as if he had quickly dried it with a towel and left it without combing it. Water droplets dripped down his skin tantalizingly before disappearing into the towel wrapped around his hips.
Damn but that body was delectable. All those muscles and tattoos on display.
I saw him mumble something to himself as he took a hesitant step back. It looked like he possibly said ‘need to call out next time’, his fingers raked through his wet hair, his gaze falling to the floor. Was there a slight shade of pink in his cheeks?
Was he embarrassed!?
“I wouldn’t have minded putting on my wet clothes but Rory ran off with them and I was instructed to come up here.” He explained quickly as if he were trying to hide his embarrassment.
Axel’s amused grin was only
