My skin prickles from the sharp contact with Jay’s feet. I feel blood pool beneath the area his big tantalizing foot is pressed on…
‘Oh, god.’ I try to stay as calm as possible.
But my thighs involuntarily clench, legs press together, trying to contain the heat gushing in my belly. My cheeks are blood red, air trapped in my throat.
Dumb, I lean in, enjoying the arousal the coarse sole of his foot brings.
“Did my foot hurt you?” Jay’s tone is cool but I can't shake the hint of mockery in it.
“Uh…” I pull away to a safe distance. “No. I was just shocked.” I wrap my towel around my body, face still down to hide my red cheeks.
‘Did he know what he just did to me?’
Still conscious, I cover the thick goosebumps on my skin. His finger tilts my chin and he stops on seeing how red I am.
