Claim Me, Daddies : A Spicy Erotica Collection
There were three large bedrooms, but we both knew we wouldn’t use them separately.
Crystal tossed her bag next to the couch and made her way toward the back of the cabin. She didn’t say a word at first, just pulled open the sliding glass doors that led to the deck. Warm air swept inside, carrying the scent of the lake and damp leaves. Beyond the trees, the lake shimmered. It was golden under the last light of the day.
She turned to me, peeling off her tank top without warning.
“Let’s go in the lake later,” she said. Her voice was casual, like she wasn’t standing there half-naked. Her nípples hardened the moment the breeze touched them. She wasn’t wearing a bra.