Fuck me sideways, she’s hot. I can see her tiny nipples on her perfectly plump breasts poking through the thinmaterial.
“This is gonna be the fastest shower in history.” I smack her ass as I bolt for the shower and wash the goods in recordtime.
18
Joey
Calm down.
Taking a deep breath, I try to get my heart to stop racing, but after a few minutes, I realize I’d have better luck attempting to fly home by flapping my arms than trying torelax.
I lean back on the bed, reclining on my elbows before I tuck my damp hair over my shoulder and try toseemrelaxed.
Does this lookdumb?
Should I put on some sleepshorts?
Am I trampy for just sporting undies underneath this top? Logan saw me today in a bikini, and I’m technically wearing more clothingnow.
Frowning, I twist my legs sideways and pull my t-shirt this way andthat.
For Pete’s sake, I feel like a moron lying here, trying to look sexy. With a groan, I flop back and cover my face with myarm.
Of course this is the moment Logan steps out of thebathroom.
“Babe, youokay?”
My lips pull up. Not sure I’ll ever get used to him calling me that.Am I your baby? Yes,please.
I open my eyes and take in the raw masculine beauty standing beforeme.
Holy half-nekkid hottie. Someone call the fire department for the ninealarm.
Logan gives me that sexy smirk I feeleverywhere.
Those long dark eyelashes intensify his crystal-blue eyes, and drops of water glisten over tan, taut muscles. Light brown hair, now dark from the shower, hangs rebelliously in his face. Never mind the small towel barely clinging to his narrowhips…
Jesus, Mary, and all the saints, I don’t know how I’m going to survivethis.
While I’ve hoped for years that Logan and I would get to this point, I guess I thought I’d be more sexually experienced by now. More confident in my sexualabilities.
I’ve only done thisonce.
And it wasn’t a greatexperience.
Okay, it was a terrible experience. I cried. Like, alot.
Earlier today, I didn’t have time to think. I was in the moment and just reacted. We kissed and groped, and I was running on pure animal instinct and a lifelongcrush.
But now my brain has caught up to the reality that my Logan fantasy has a good chance of comingtrue.
If I had any clue what to do rightnow.
With a panicked groan, I toss my arm over my faceagain.
He chuckles. “I know. I’m freaking out too. Let’s just hang out,okay?”
I mumble back inagreement.
