Jenna's POV
My breaths were ragged and shallow, my heartbeat was uneven as it races frantically- I hadn't meant to barge into his room like that- I had no idea he would be half naked, looking sexy and seductive with his towel wrapped dangerously low on his waist- f*ck, I had no idea he would be home even
"What are you doing here?" I didn't realize I had drifted off until he spoke these words- and though his voice was cold, his eyes were darkened in anger; I still couldn't stop myself from stealing shameless glances at his mouth-watering torso and biceps
I was reminded of how much I used to love running my fingers around that torso- no, wake up Jenna!
"I... I'm sorry" My voice was low, barely above a whisper and I wondered if he heard me
His expression never changed, his glare was s
