“Didn’t you ever watch girls in the gym, Charlie? Hot young girls in tight shiny lycra…working up a really good sweat?”
In fact Alina knew that Charles was turned on by wet look clothes of all kinds…it was one of the many fantasies that he’d admitted to Zelda in their interviews.
“I’ve n…never w…watched them as such…but…”
“You’ve had fantasies…I know. That’s so naughty…because you’re a voyeur, aren’t you?” she chuckled. “What do they call that in English…a Peeping Tim?”
“T…Tom…a P…Peeping T…Tom.”
“Right…and that’s what you are, aren’t you?” she chuckled. “What a naughty little boy! What should I do with you, Charlie…now that I’ve found you out?”
He didn’t answer, but Alina could feel his body trembling. She reached up and cupped his face in her hands, forcing him to look into her eye
