His back was turned on me, a phone in his hand as he unbuttoned his shirt. "Fine! Come home" he said, throwing his phone onto the bed, his hands reaching his pants.
My jaw dropped open and I quickly sat down, hiding again. Well, turns out I'm safe.
I wanted to burst out laughing at how worried I actually was. I'm trying my best to not think about the hunk of a man who's undressing behind me. All I have to do is peep.
I breathed slowly when I heard him walking into the washroom. Any time now Adrian the abductor!
Just have to step in and you can 'pet' yourself all you want. I imagined myself enjoying a villainy laugh. I tapped my fingers on my knees waiting to hear him cry in agony.
"Why is the water so cold Liz?" he asked, coming out.
"No it's not! I personally.." I sto
