COLTON
I don't know how, but I had found myself at Ann's door before I could even think about the gravity or the implications of my action. Jane had left with Caleb to heaven-knows-where, and the next next instant, I had been knocking on Ann's door.
When she had opened the door in her skimpy clothes, I had lost the ability to think, trying so hard not to ogle at her like an i***t. Her breasts just stood proudly behind that scrap of a material, daring me to touch it. It had taken all the control I had in me, not to reach out and take them in my hands. Or even worse, bend over and take one n****e between my lips, through her shirt.
So I put my hands in my pocket and looked at her eyes instead. And even her eyes....
They were what put us in the position we were now. With her back pressed
