She could feel him behind her as she walked down the hall to the bathroom. They’d been flirting with their eyes all night. She’d bitten her lip, he’d smiled. She’d licked her lips. His nostrils had flared.
Just feeling his hot gaze on her had her panties wet. That was part of the trip to the bathroom. If he hadn’t followed her, she would have taken off her underwear. In fact, she’d done just that when he opened the door to the bathroom.
This story was written by Kate Briggs.