Chapter Twenty-Five

"M-Mateo?" 

He just stood there looking at me with his eyes full of lust. I gripped my towel tighter and tried to cover myself. He didn't say a word. He just stood there, breathing heavily, and eyeing me from head to toe. I had a weird feeling when I saw him. I cannot believe he was standing in front of me, as I hadn't seen him in a very long time. Five whole years.