Nala.
Later that evening, I had just taken my bath and was going to wear something comfy to use around the house when I heard gentle taps on the door.
I instinctively threw on a white robe before going to see who it was. On getting to the door, I discovered that it was Tyron holding a shopping bag.
My cheeks immediately heated up as soon as I realized that he was the one. But why didn't he come in? I wondered as I stared at his green, sexy eyes.
Seeing him again made me reminisce about what happened earlier, and the mere thought of it made my cheeks burn even more.
"You are looking gorgeous," he said as his eyes traveled around my body.
"Thank you, you too; you are okay," I said, shyly dodging away from calling him handsome.
"I am ok? Hmmm, we will talk about that later. I bought th
