Quinn POV
And based on the direction he is heading, I knew he was heading to the kitchen 'f**k'
If the container I was holding was any softer it would have been shattered because of how tight I was clutching it. Not knowing what to do at the moment, I subconsciously looked his way again, and this time he looked up from his phone, our eyes locked and I felt like I couldn't breathe anymore. My face took in his looks and my mouth watered, tasting of sweetness I didn't know when it appeared there. My p***y leaked even more, I tried to clutch it tighter but I couldn't stop my wetness from dripping down my thigh, and that feeling wasn't helping my situation as it felt like something was trailing their finger down my sensitive body. I was still looking at the well-defined male and didn't notice
