Zain Pov
It wasn’t as awkward as I thought it would be after that. I’m not going to lie, I pretty much spent most of the shower in a mix of sadness over what happened, to remember the way it felt with him pressed against me, his hip under my hand, the way his body shuddered when I whispered in his ear. Just thinking about it made me hard, and I spent the rest of the shower with my eyes closed thinking about Grayson, my hand wrapped around myself relieving the tension. How could I be so bold? To touch him like that, to move him around like that. If his parents didn’t come back down right then, what would have happened? I was so close to kissing his neck. It was enticing me, the curve of it. I wanted to yank down the collar of his shirt and hold him close to me, my lips clamped down on his
