"She turned and to her utter surprise saw the handsome Christopher Evans standing more like leaning on one of bars of the shelter. Gone was the jacket, his shirt cuffs were folded to showcase tanned, muscled forearms.
He looked nearly edible.
Rachel gawked at him; she was envious of the water droplets as they fell on his chest and arms, slowly, steadily but with a dire vengeance; almost caressing his body.
She moaned.
“I guess, I do meet your approval; ma’am?” Christopher raised his eyebrow.
Tearing her eyes away from the way the droplets greedily seeped into his shirt she exclaimed, “I am sorry”.
“Don’t be. I know I am pretty irresistible?” he asked, he seemed to relish her body’s disgraceful response to his presence.
Christopher unexpectedly took a step forward in her direction as Rachel stepped back, her back pressed against the cool wall of the shelter. She glanced back at the wall, then at him.
Unfazed by her defensive actions, he stood close to her. She could feel the heat radiating off his body. She wanted to lean forward and touch him, touch that chiseled chest; now as she could see those hard planes flushed dangerously against his wet shirt, she knew her resistance would soon break.
Rachel felt her peaks harden bruising against her flimsy shirt as she crossed her legs calling her body into submission. His eyes travelled along her body and stopped at her twin peaks watching in fascination as Rachel blushed profusely.
“What is wrong with you? He is Trina’s remember.” She touted herself.
Christopher lifted his hands, as Rachel narrowed her eyes and sucked in a deep breath.
“Wh-what are you doing? She whispered.
His hands found a way towards her hair as she frowned, curiosity lining her face. “Just taking this sweet leaf out of your hair, ma’am,” he whispered back, leaning towards her, his hot breath tingling her earlobe.
She shuddered in delight.
He took the leaf, brought ..." http://wattpad.com/story/5218995
