ALEXIS’S POV
“What are you doing, Blake?” I couldn’t help but ask when he neared me with that alluring and sexy gaze of his. I had an idea what he was trying to do, but I was still hoping that it wasn’t what I was thinking.
“What do you think I am doing, Alexis?” He asked before he cornered me further into the couch that I had fallen on.
“I am not in the mood to joke around, Blake. I am serious. What are you- wait!…why would you-... please put on that shirt.” I shouted when I saw him taking off his shirt, his sexy abs on display.
As much as I liked the site of his sexy lickable abs, I still had some shame left in me and know that this was probably not a good idea.
“How am I supposed to put this wet shirt back on myself again, Alexis? Can’t you see I am drenched in the rain
