NICO:
I stood by my wardrobe, picking out something comfortable for her to wear. I settled on an oversized polo shirt and a pair of shorts.
"Wear this. Your dress has all your juice spilled over it," I smirked. She shot me an absolute death glare.
She was wrapped in a single towel, having insisted that I leave the bathroom first. She refused to walk out together because she did not want a view of my c**k, so she made sure I was completely out of the way. I was already fully dressed by the time she stepped back into the bedroom.
She slipped into the shorts first. From the corner of my eye, I caught her bringing the polo shirt up to her nose, taking a subtle, brief sniff. A light tug of satisfaction hit my chest, though I tried to convince myself I was just imaging things.
She grabbed h
