Noah

I could barely stay away for long; I kept trying to remember what happened between us last night. She looked embarrassed when I asked her about it.

Maybe it was because I had walked in on her with only a towel around her chest, and my dumb self didn’t leave immediately.

I kept telling myself that I had forgotten she was only in a towel, but deep down, I knew it was a terrible lie because I had been gawking at her, not just her face, but her whole body.

I did it again when she came down for breakfast in the tightest bum shorts and that crop top....