Raw Desires | Steamy Short Stories
She reached behind her back, fingers finding the zipper of her skirt.
What am I doing? The sensible part of her brain was screaming.
The man across the gap seemed to sense her hesitation. He stood up slowly, moving closer to his window.
Then, maintaining eye contact, he began unbuttoning his own shirt.
Mia's breath caught as she watched the stranger's fingers work down his shirt.
Button by button, he revealed more skin. Tanned chest, defined muscles, flat stomach.
She hadn't expected this, for him to join rather than simply observe.
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