[Edited]
After publishing a whole 24 chapters, I had just found the right words to describe Lynx. I had always felt odd on the first paragraph of my summary. And now I finally changed it. I know, am a bad writer, thank you. You may be dismissed and continue reading. Quite a special long journey ahead, yahoo!
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After oozing blatantly at the man wrapped only in his towel on his waist with fresh water dripping out of the fringe on his hair, I snapped back to reality as I heard his voice.
"You couldn't be more obvious than that, Lynx."
"I know. I don't mind seeing it a little longer though. A little lower would be fine too." I grinned devilishly.
"Lynx, I never knew you were a pervert."
"That word is a bit too strong," I huffed. "And I haven't say how mouthwate- I mean breathtaking you look tonight, right?"
"Also, perhaps you mean now." I only continued to grin like the creep that I had been for the last hour. "Just take a shower already, you might catch a cold from the AC instead."
"It's worth it!" I yelled as he literally pushed me inside the bathroom and shutted the door.
As I was done with my shower, I just realized I had no undergarments myself. Fuck. Well, his was not even on my size. Hence I only took one of his tightest boxer to be my shorts. Actually, I had wanted to ask him about it, but forgot since I was too busy drooling at the sight of his solid sturdy well-defined six-pack and just anything on his torso, biceps, triceps. Whatever those body parts name were cause I graduated biology during middle school just fine, thank you. And you?
Let's say simply everything on him was perfect, or maybe he made them perfect, excellent the least.
Thus I wore his shirt, leaving the two upper buttons open that it showed my cleavage clearly. Well, it's much fucking better than having the white shirt pressed directly against my boobs. Duh.
"Or-SHIEETS!" I turned the knob slightly and unexpectedly didn't sign up for this – although I looked like I might do it on purpose. But I actually didn't, I was unarmed when the door decided to continue swinging open fully by itself once I let go of the knob, revealing us the view of each other for like an eternity as we just stared blankly, mouth gaping.
Perhaps mainly because I was too busy getting startled that I jumped backwards, clutching and resting my back onto the sink behind me for life. My other hand was clenching tightly on the towel behind my head, which I was about to wrap around my body, but got beaten by the man standing right by the door. I didn't want to imagine which parts of me did his two-shades-of-grey-eyes scanned. One of his hand was in a knocking stance, the other one holding two colourful pairs of bras and lady panties on hangers. And lots of unicorns.
"Fuck." He cursed lowly as his eyes travelled up and down my body and blinked.
"Uh, hi? Nice to meet y- no." I cleared my throat which was obviously wasn't itchy the slightest bit. He turned around at once as he blushed madly, up to his fuming ears.
"You can't do that to me, Lynx. That's cheating!"
"But I didn't do anything. You surprised me in fact."
"Stop seducing me!"
"I didn't!"
"But your body did!" He groaned inwardly. Well, seductress 101, Lynx. "Screw that. Just, take this and try. I don't know if they will fit though. It's Katelynn's."
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