Chapter 63: Opening Up
Rory
I’ve been beyond horny for the past two months.
It was almost ridiculous to sometimes think about. I want to blame it on the pregnancy and the hormones that come with it, but I knew I’d just be lying because I knew damn well that it was way more than that.
Kenny emerged from the guest room, shirtless with a towel draped over his wet hair and I instantly felt my mouth dry up as my eyes drank him up. He was insanely hot, it was sometimes unfair to comprehend. He wasn’t so buff, he wasn’t so damn masculine. But he wasn’t sort either, it was like a mixture of both, and I think that was the hottest thing about him.
He mopped his hair with the towel draped over his head as he took the spot beside me on the couch. His eyes were almost gleaming when they locked with mine and I gulped, feeling heat rush throughout my entire insides just as his scent whiff into my lungs.
"I’m saving my shirt for tomorrow morning and I can’t fit into any of your shirts... I hope you don’t mind my naked state." He breathed out, glistening eyes locked with mine and I wanted to point out to him that he didn’t sound apologetic at all but I felt too tongue tied to speak right now.
I cleared my throat as I reached for the water sitting on the table before me. If Kenny chuckled at me, I refused to acknowledge that while my cheeks burned a little.
I wasn’t living in that shabby apartment any longer. After accepting that money, I moved out into a very large and comfortable apartment. Kenny’s mum had assisted me in setting it up, she was a sweetheart really and it made sense that her son was a well respectful alpha.
My eyes wandered towards Kenny who was currently on the phone with his niece and I felt my breath stutter to a stop in my chest when my eyes caught on his lips. His bottom lip was trapped between his teeth and I expelled a small breath before quickly glancing away before he could notice.