The frist rainfall we had ever experienced was beautiful and refreashing but came to a stop after an hour.
Everyone finally out of there dazes realised that as a result of just stadning there admiring or dancing around they had got soaking wet.
I looked around for bellamy but couldnt locate him so I started the walk to my tent, smiling at everyone I passed.
As I got into my tent I faced my bed and took of my soaking top and hung it on a wire that i'd hung up in the tent for this purpse.
When I heard someone clear there throat behind me, I gasped in shock turning round and trying to cover myself.
There stood bellamy in a drenched blue t-shirt that clung to him and black pants,
I just stared at him in shock and he seemed amused by this.
The only words I could muster were ' your wet ' he smiled at this then gave me a look I couldnt read.
" then why don't you come over here and take my shirt off for me, I know you have been wanting to do it since you first laid those beautiful blue eyes on me "
I played it cool even though I was blushing on the inside, I slowly walked over to him and placed my palm touching his chest.
I made a point of not looking at him straight in the eye untill I got the bottom of his shirt my knuckles scratching the hem of his pants.
I slowly pulled it up untill I was on my tip toes and unable to pull any futher.
" your too tall " he laughed at the sadness in my voice and helped the rest of the way.
As he brough the shirt to his side all I could do was stare at his god shaped chest I only snapped out of my daze when I heard him sigh.
I raised my eyebrow at him and moved closer to him, my hands found there way to his chest and I leaned up now was his turn to raise an eyebrow,
Just as our lips where about to meet I snatched the t-shirt from his side and turned to walk back to the metal line.
I hung it up and only stopped when I felt a pair of hands on each of my hips and hot breath on my neck.
" spare t-shirt " I turned.
He handed me the t-shirt, smiled at me with a wink then left.
Topless.
