Chapter Eighteen (That body!)

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As we watched the movie, I remembered something.

"Um, Shane?"

"Yeah?"

"I still have your jacket from the beach night. I washed it. Your perfume's still on it, though. It's strong and smells quite good."

He chuckled.

"Thanks."

"I'll return it to you."

"keep it."

"What?"

"You can keep it. So you always thinks of me." he gave me a dazzling smile.

My heart skipped a beat.  Why?

"Th– thanks. I may end up loving black and leather like you." I giggled.

"I'm glad to here it."

As he turned back to the TV, a foolish question escaped my mouth before I could even think.

"Do you work out?" I asked, stupidly staring at how fit his T-shirt was on him.

'Of course he does!'

I immediately regretted the question when he smirked at me . He didn't answer me but leaned into the couch and looked at me. Then he raised his T-shirt slightly above his stomach, exposing his sexy abs. I was suddenly out of breath. I noticed that he hadn't buttoned his jeans at all and I could see the waistband of his black Calvin Klein's.

"Does this answer your question?" he asked in a slow manner. I gulped. I was confused. I didn't know what to do or say. I thought of closing my eyes but I couldn't pull my gaze away from his abs. From the Greek god he was. I only saw such bodies in movies. I'd never seen a guy this well built in front of me before. And his abs were more than real.

I wanted to touch them all of a sudden. I didn't know why but I wanted to.

"Go ahead." his sexy voice snapped me out of it.

"What?" I looked at him, lost.

"Go ahead." he repeated with a smirk.

"And?"

"Do what you're thinking of. I have no problem."

I gulped again. Did he read thoughts? What did he mean?

"I don't know what you're talking about." I lied.

He smirked.

"Oh really?"

Shane got up from the couch and stood right in front of me before completely taking off his T-shirt. I'd stopped breathing. His chest, his arms.

What was he doing?

'What am I doing here?'

To my surprise, he grabbed my wrist and shamelessly made me run my fingers down his abed stomach. I ran out of breath immediately. The sudden strange tingle in between my legs made me gasp. It was a frustrating feeling I'd never felt for anyone. Not even Josh.

When he reached the bottom of his stomach, he let go and I quickly pulled away.

"Next time, don't let me force you to do what you want." he stared straight into my eyes.

I suddenly felt like peeing.

"Um, Shane? I've been here for an hour. It's dark and I need to go."

He smirked, then nodded.

'Will I sleep tonight?'

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