I slowly turned around and found Nicholas standing in front of me, with only a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was still dripping from the shower. I could not help noticing his firm biceps, a set of six-pack abs, and all other things designed to make any girl avert her eyes, bite her lower lip and occasionally steal sinful glances at the lower region of his body.
As I looked at Nicholas’ perfect physique, I was reminded of why Jen was drooling over him, or why Saucy was trying her best to get into his pants. I could tell he was also gifted in that department.
God, this is awkward!
I swallowed hard as I gathered composure and found the strength to speak without squeaking.
“G-good morning,” I said in a weak voice, my eyes still glued to the abs he was displaying in front of me.
