Lorenzo Demario

I remove the handcuffs from her hands before dumping a shirt and shorts on her.

I lie on the bed and wonder what's she's still doing there even after 30 minutes.

I put my right arm over my eyes. I might look like I was asleep but I was thinking of so many things.

I watched her tiptoe to the bed and I had to bite back a chuckle. I slowly trailed my eyes down her body and I bite my lips as my eyes trail down her legs. I was glad she didn't wear the shorts after all.

As she went to lie down, the shirt rode...