The last of Sean’s words echoed through Erin’s head as she raced up the stairs to Andie’s room and changed back into her clothes. She didn’t think about Sean returning that morning to get Emily when she accepted the shirt from Kristen and the tiny shorts that barely covered her panties. The moment Sean walked in, her n*****s stood on end and took notice. Since no men were in the house, Erin stripped off her b*a before she went to bed the night before.
She regretted that decision when Sean’s eyes caressed her bare skin from across the room. Even a b*a would have made her feel a little better, like she had some protection against him. Instead, she felt n***d and vulnerable in front of the man who’d been starring in her fantasies.
It might be time to dump some water on her dry spell.
Erin
