Carly's POV:
I had planned to wait outside for Blake.
Then suddenly, I felt something pinching my nose, like I was underwater and couldn't breathe.
I snapped awake, blinking at the sight of Blake standing right in front of me in nothing but black pajama pants.
His bare chest still glistened with drops of water.
God, he wasn't just sexy—right now, I actually wanted him.
"Did you shower?" Blake's deep voice interrupted my thoughts.
"Yeah, I did," I answered quickly, pulling my gaze away from him before I got caught staring.
"Do it again."
I frowned and gave myself a sniff. I didn't smell anything weird.
"You touched the floor," he reminded me.
I'd completely forgotten—Blake was a neat freak!
"I'll go right now!" I hesitated as I turned to look back at him. "You're not going to fi
