Strip to Kill
Water dripped from our bodies onto the floor.
We were only a few steps away from the bed when my bedroom door suddenly burst open with a loud bang.
Skye stood there in the doorway, eyes wide.
For a split second, nobody moved.
Skye’s mouth fell open. Her eyes darted from me—completely naked, wet, and wrapped in Nova’s arms—to Nova, who was also fully naked, his muscular body still glistening, his semi-hard cock hanging heavy between his legs. There was no hiding anything.
“Oh my God…” Skye whispered, frozen in place.
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