Chapter 9 Fuck It

• Claire had her hands stretched out to push him for calling her a weird name but was held instead, their body pressed heatedly against each other, Darrell had his eyes on her, as warmth blossomed in his heart, and her face was just beneath his, igniting a spark none of them could comprehend.
• The feeling of her wet thighs on his body, made the feeling of lust engulf him as he felt a growth between his thighs, aching to be free from the bondage of the towel, claire couldn't attest to the fact that she had lusted over him the moment he came out of the bathroom, as her wet thigh responded to the spark between them.