Chapter 9

ELIOT

My hands were on my hips while waiting for her patiently. Sooner or later, she would come out either for the shirt or running to the pack house. Both ways were worthwhile because I could see her naked body.

Yeah, I knew I shouldn’t have thought like that when she still called me a monster. But I couldn’t help my dick from getting a hard erection after watching her perfect naked form. Moreover, after I tasted a bit of her.

And I wanted more.

“I will count to five. If you don’t show up, I assume you won’t wear this shirt, and I will rip it off.”

“What?”

But I pretended to not hear it as I started counting. “One. Two.”

“No, Eliot!”

“Three.”

“Don’t!”

“Four. Fi-“

“Okay!”

I tugged a broad smile at that. Hannah finally gave up.

“Okay, what?” I purposely asked to clarify the situation. She agreed, and there wouldn’t be a turning back.

“I will come out.”

Thus I waited another second only to get nothing. Hannah still buried herself behind the tree. “I see no one. You know the count is don