Upon closing the door behind him, he leaned against it and let out a long strained sigh. His self-control wasn’t as good as he thought it to be. Looking down at the tent in his pants, he shrank thinking of what Nikita would think of him if she saw it, not knowing that she already saw it.
“I can’t believe I’m thinking of a sick person this way.” He whispered, smiling sadly to himself. It wasn’t that bad when he was on Earth with her. He’d never had a boner in front of her. Hell, he didn’t even have the luxury to have such thoughts. But now that he was living with her in the same house and was seeing her every waking day, his imagination was running wild. Add that to the fact that she’s getting better. It was as if the door that was holding back all those desires that were supposed to manif
