Emmett pov
The moment I closed my bedroom door I leaned against it, trying to put myself back together. It took everything in me not to rip that damn towel off of him and pull him against me. Why was he tempting me so much? That was the least amount of clothes I’ve seen on him since I stripped him down to his boxers, but it was different this time. That time he was laying down and not moving, this time he was moving around, his body taut and his muscles bulging under his skin. The way his eyes peered into mine, Why was he so appealing? Why was I so disgusting? Colt’s my cousin, he’ll always be my cousin. I stood up and sighed, blushing as I remembered his smirk. ‘Would you rather I take the towel off and walk down the halls instead?’ I nearly died when he said that, I couldn’t stop myself
