WILL'S POV
She did not say anything for a long time. I stood by the window, my fists clenched and held behind me. I was wearing my pajamas and I saw how her eyes went to the bulge of my manhood.
But it never stayed there and I could not tell what the look in her eyes was. Her eyes left as soon as they got there. She was doing no good to me with eyes like that.
And as she sat still on the bed, perhaps contemplating what I deserved, it occured to me that I'd get nasty and grab her if she tried to shake me. She knew it was not an option. When she looked up at me again, she was smiling.
"Saying hello is enough. I don't have to hug you or give you a handshake." She said, cheekily.
"That doesn't sound good to me. I'm your friend and you are just seeing me again after a few days. Are you
