Griffin’s POV
“ You done in the shower?” I leaned against the door, my heart racing as I imagined the water droplets clinging to her toned body, the way her hair would be tousled and damp. The image of her, naked and vulnerable, sent a wave of longing crashing over me.
Mia emerged from the bathroom, a single towel wrapped around her tantalizing curves, my breath caught in my throat. My heart raced as my eyes greedily roamed over her body, taking in every inch of her flawless skin. She was absolutely stunning, and I couldn't tear my gaze away.
"Do you mind grabbing my bag from the kitchen?" Mia's voice broke through my lust-induced haze, and I struggled to compose myself as she spoke. Her words were like a siren's call, drawing me in and igniting a fire within me that I couldn't f*****g
