Because Lexi knew that Kris was a man who was as good as his words, she clamped her mouth shut, not daring to give him anymore licence to fuel her further.
Contorting her face into a deep scowl –and she did that a lot nowadays, she realized – Lexi picked her phone from the bed and launched the fruit slashing game on it, forcing herself to focus on the game instead of the illegally gorgeous man who now stood at the window talking on the phone.
The towel emphasized his sexy, well defined ass, and because of how low it hung, the topmost part of the crevice that divided his asscheeks was on full display.
Focus on the game, Lexi. Focus!
From her peripheral vision, she saw him walk to the closet, pull something out and then disappear into the bathroom five seconds later. Finally able to bre
