“What the hell are you planning to do with this?” his voice was as cold as ice when he spoke.
He’s still holding my phone up while his eyes are glued to its screen. He is about a foot taller than me. There’s just no way for me to reach it. I just gave up on trying. Instead, I tried to equal his cold gaze.
“Nothing.” I told him between gritted teeth.
“Nothing? You took a video with me on it.” His voice sounded serious and I should be shaking in fear right now because he caught me in act, but I can’t when his wet, sleek body is only a few inches away from me.
I could see him fiddling with my phone but I didn’t mind. I’m more focused on each spec of his muscle that gets more emphasized with each move he makes. He sure is ripped!
Does he workout? He has a gym here but I've never seen him
