~ NYSSA
I waited patiently at the edge of the bed, listening to the rushing of water inside the bathroom.
On another day, I probably would have snuck in after him, running my hands down his naked back while telling him that this was a waste of time and that we needed to forget about this whole thing but something told me that wouldn't slide today.
When he stepped out, water dripped down his hair and his bare chest, disappearing down the v-line that peeked out from the towel wrapped around his waist.
My throat dried at the mere sight of him. Despite the tension between us, I could not deny the fact that he was a fucking gorgeous man and the sight of him was enough to bring me to my knees.
He pulled on a pair of grey sweats, and deciding to forgo a shirt, he gestured for me to follow him and disappeared through the bedroom door, his footsteps echoing in the distance.
