*Ace*
With a groan of agony, I drop onto the bench, my teeth clenched so tightly that my jaw aches, the hand gripping the towel throbbing with pain. Creating the torment had been the only way to keep my body from hardening in response to the way she looked at me with wanton desire.
My damned trousers fit so tightly that how badly I want her would be revealed quite blatantly.
It did not matter within the shadows of the Fair and Spare. She couldn’t see what I could not control when I stood so remarkably close to her while her back was pressed against that wall. Hopefully, she also can't detect how desperately I want to know the taste of her upon my tongue, the feel of her skin against my palms, the fit of her curves against my planes. The press of her breasts to my chest.
The need to le
