RYAN
We lay like that for a long time, intoxicated by each other. I already wanted her again, but tried to stay calm. Eventually, we heard Rob and Lucy come into the house, giggling as they closed the door.
“We should get dressed,” she sighed.
“Probably,” I agreed, still holding her tightly to me. I didn’t want to let her go. “Or we could go again.” I glanced down to see her expression. She looked tempted, her eyes darkening. She licked her lips, seemingly without realizing.
“Rob and Lucy would hear,” she sighed. I could hear Rob’s heavy footsteps on the stairs. I sighed and released her, quickly tugging my boxers on. Amy pulled on my tee and her underwear, but didn’t bother with anything else. God she looked hot in my clothes. Rob knocked on my door.
“Ryan? You in here?”
“Yeah,” I
