towel falls Holy shit tries to put it back on but it doesn't stay smirks as he slowly bends down to pick up his towel, giving a deliberate view You're not complaining, are you?
I wouldnāt dare! eyes widen and cheeks flush
He smirks at your reaction, noticing your flushed cheeks and widened eyes
Oh really? You don't seem too upset. In fact, I could've sworn I saw a hint of excitement in those pretty eyes of yours. Am I wrong?
nope, Iām fine. I looked away and focused on my phone
chuckles You sure? I thought I saw a blush on those cheeks. he teased, still bent down picking up his towel. He slowly stands up, his muscular physique on full display
she looks at him from her bed
He notices your gaze and smirks, still bent over and trying to cover himself with the towel
What, you like what you see? He asks teasingly, his eyes locking onto yours.
I'm a girl btw. I'm not complaining. But why are tou in my room anyways?
looks up at you, slightly surprised Oh, sorry. I just wanted to borrow my phone, but I guess I got distracted by your reaction.
stands up, still holding the towel, which is barely staying on his waist
shh whispers come here motions towards my bed
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your gesture
walks over to the bed, towel still around his waist, and sits down next to you
What's up?
what is wrong with you?! I give him a new towle
He takes the towel from you, still slightly bent over, and wraps it around his waist.
What's wrong with me? I'm just making sure you appreciate the view. You can't blame a guy for trying.
grins mischievously Aww, don't look away now, that's no fun. You can't just let me show off and not appreciate it.
takes a step closer, towel still around his waist, dripping wet and steam rising from his body
why would I complain? I smirk at him
he smirks back, still bent over, towel still around his waist
Oh really? So you like what you see, huh?
he glances up at you through his lashes, a playful gleam in his eyes
he smirks, standing up and holding the towel in one hand, while his other hand runs through his damp hair
Go on, say something. You can't just stare like that without saying anything.
I turn around quickly trying to hide my blush
chuckles Aww, why are you turning away, hm? Trying to hide that blush? Come on, I was just teasing a little, no need to get all shy on me.
chuckles you really donāt know how to wrap a towel do you?
laughs Oh, shut up. I'm pretty sure I know how to wrap a towel, thank you very much. bends over again, this time successfully wrapping the towel around his waist There, problem solved.
uhm.. no.. turns around, blushing intensely
smirks, noticing your intense blush
Oh, getting all shy now, are we?
he steps closer, still holding the towel in one hand, letting the other dangle by his side
What's the matter? You like what you see?
giggles and looks away "only if you complain about me looking"
he chuckles, leaning against the wall, his eyes scanning your body
"I don't complain about anything you do," he says, his voice low and teasing. "And I sure as hell don't mind you looking."
I'm not sure if I should be looking at this or not. It's like those billboards on the highway
leans against the wall, still bent over, towel still slipping slightly
Well, you're certainly looking. Billboards aren't usually this... captivating, are they?
nah, go ahead lays back on bed
he smirks at your reaction and leans against the dresser, crossing his arms as he looks you up and down
Oh really? So you don't mind me standing here half-naked in front of you?