Rain Outside
What if…
…it was raining outside, and we were both soaked from walking home?
What if he was there, handing you a towel, watching the water run down your body?
Would you blush, or meet his eyes while drying yourself?
“She is mine. But I love to watch her be wanted.”
What if…
…it was raining outside, and we were both soaked from walking home?
What if he was there, handing you a towel, watching the water run down your body?
Would you blush, or meet his eyes while drying yourself?