Chapter Twenty Two
Nicky Point of view
While Missy was upstairs changing and cleaning herself up, I decided to head down and start washing up the plates from dinner. Filling the sink with soapy hot water, I got to work. It didn’t take long, only a few minutes. I washed up the wine glasses but then realised that we might still need them so grabbed two more.
I finished the washing up as I heard her coming down the stairs and quickly poured two more glasses of wine. When she walked in to the room, I had to try really hard not to stand and stare at her.
She looked hot… really, really hot in my shirt. I did notice though, her hands were gripped on to the hem of it, keeping it down. Smiling, I grabbed her glass and held it out to her.
‘Try not to spill this one, hey?’ She stuck her tongu
