Waking up in her room, Crystal felt a moment of disorientation and fear before the realization of what had happened had her gasping in surprise. A second later, tears spilled over. Never in her live had she been so thankful to be inside of her own home.
“Hey, hey it’s okay. Don’t cry, Beautiful!” Tertius’s voice sounded softly in the quiet of the room.
Her head automatically turned towards the sound and she saw him stepping from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around him, with water making its way down his perfectly toned abs. She couldn’t help but notice that he had an eight-pack as her eyes followed the path of the drops. His body was toned, not a single trace of any hairs to be seen and her mouth watered, her panties suddenly flowing just by looking at him.
A blush colored her cheeks
