“You’re a Pervert” I accused, thinking of how he may or have not seen me naked. Not that I’m ever going to ask him that. I’ll rather give myself the benefit of the doubt.
“It’s not my fault you’re now discovering it, kitten. ” He winked at me.
Like this was some freaking secret we shared.
It was now a secret though, because I’ll kill him if he tells anyone about my indoor activities.
How I usually don’t use a towel after showering but walk naked into the room.
What? I thought I was alone and didn’t need it.
Or where I model out my clothes whilst videoing myself, or when I did goofy things.
Not that I was doing anything naughty in privacy. I always saw such activities as dirty in a bad way. When Kevin touched me, it was dirty, also in a bad way, but it was a good kind of bad way. A
