He released me, a daring glint in his eyes, then he walked away and my eyes followed. His back muscles called out to me through his shirt and the further he got, the more my body came down from its adrenaline high. "Wow, did that seriously turn you on?" "No, absolutely not!" I gasped in offense, whipping my head to Max with a death glare. "I mean... Unless you pissed yourself, but I don't think it's supposed to look like that," he stated, signaling to my legs that had a newly found glimmer on the insides of them. Humiliation filled me and I crossed them, feeling my inner thighs slip over each other. How did I not feel it run down my leg? That's so damn degrading! I shouldn't have ignored those damn throbs... "Agh! Don't stare!" I squeaked, pulling the shirt over the mess on my legs. Th