Babysitting The Bad Boy
After showering, I brush out my wet hair and put it into a messy bun, then get dressed into my bikini, denim shorts and a white tank top.
Zeke is wearing swim shorts with a black vest top that has the Nike tick on it, showing off his beautiful arms that I've grown an obsession with.
"I don't know why i'm even agreeing to go with you today," I say as I exit the bathroom.
Zeke is sitting on my bed, probably looking at everything in my room – which i'm annoyed about because he's probably looked at all my pictures.
But when I look at him, he's staring at my legs, desire in his eyes.