Opening Up

Rory

    I've been beyond horny for the past two months.

It was almost ridiculous to sometimes think about. I want to blame it on the pregnancy and the hormones that come with it, but I knew I'd just be lying because I knew damn well that it was way more than that.

Kenny emerged from the guest room, shirtless with a towel draped over his wet hair and I instantly felt my mouth dry up as my eyes drank him up. He was insanely hot, it was sometimes unfair to comprehend. He wasn't so buff, he wasn't so damn masculine. But he wasn't sort either, it was like a mixture of both, and I think that was the hottest thing about him. 

He mopped his hair with the towel draped over his head as he took the spot beside me on the couch. His eyes were almost gleaming when they locked with mine and I gulped, feeling heat rush throughout my entire insides just as his scent whiff into my lungs.