" What do you think I'm doing.. stripping for you?", she asked with a sarcastic laugh as she walked towards the car. With her back turned towards him, she grabbed her backpack and pulled out her t-shirt.
Damian tried to look away but she was not a view to turned away from. His eyes went over her legs, traveling slowly upwards and as his gaze reached her bottom, he quickly looked away and nervously ran a hand through his hair. Ella slipped the T-shirt over her head and it was long enough to cover her black Brazilian panties. She looked for a hair tie and pulled her hair up in a ponytail. Barefooted, she walked around the car and stood next to the front passenger door, she took in a deep breath and looked up towards the sky.
Since she had moved to her new home, she couldn't say that she h
