Secretly Mine

A few minutes later, I heard the water shut off. I didn’t dare turn around again, but my brain had a mind of its own and decided to picture how he looked with water droplets slowly flowing down his chest.

You need help, Leslie.

I scolded myself for being so indecent and let out a sigh. Before having a taste of how wonderful sex could be, I never had such devious thoughts, but now I understood what the term ’sex addict’ referred to.

A slight knock brought me out of my thoughts. I turned around automatically, meeting Lucas’s eyes. He seemed to be a little embarrassed and only partially peeked out from behind the door. There was only a white towel around his waist, while his upper half was still naked.

I felt my cheeks heat up. Though he didn’t show himself fully, my earlier peek gave me enough information to fill in the blanks.

"I’m so sorry to bother you, but I just realized that I left my spare clothes right beside you. It’s a brown leather bag. Could you hand it to me?" he asked, pointing his finger to a spot in front of me.

I looked down beside my feet, noticing the brown leather duffle bag he was referring to.

"Sure, no problem," I replied, doing my best to remain collected. I was the one imposing on his room. If it weren’t for me being here, he would have the freedom to walk around as freely as he wanted.

I hopped off the bed and picked up the leather bag before walking it over to him. The entire time, Lucas remained hidden behind the bathroom door as best as he could. I could tell that he was putting in a lot of effort to prevent me from feeling uncomfortable around him.

"Thank you, Leslie," he said warmly, accepting the bag from my hands.

I nodded, blushing slightly. "Mmm, it’s no problem at all."