Towel Drop Novels & Stories

I suddenly slipped on my right hand and fell forward into his legs making him loose balance and fall back, with my upper body almost laying in his lap. “Just get me a towel, please.” I mumbled as he was looking at the ceiling this time. He just nodded and stood up after I scooted back away. I had gathered myself into a ball again on my butt. He grabbed the towel from the linen closet and while still trying to look away handed it in my direction. “Thanks.” I said grabbing the towel from him. I kicked the door closed suddenly once I had the towel, barely missing his arm this time. Served him right. If he wouldn’t touch stuff that belongs to other people, this wouldn’t have happened.

“Do you want a bath towel or a face towel? Come and see for yourself” Kelvin stood at the entrance of the bathroom and called out to her as she quickly ran over. “Both” There were neatly folded towels in the cabinet next to the bathroom sink. Chloe took two bath towels; as she turn the test over and couldn't find any face towels, she figured that they could be on top. She tiptoe to reach it, but it was quite straining for her with her limited height. A hand reached overhead as a low murmur came from the back.“Just two?”

How could he look down on Stacy now? He casually threw the towel to the table while wiping his hair. Then he walked into the bathroom and looked around. There was no mop on the floor. There were a few towels hanging below. He frowned slightly. Whether it was the company or the servants at home, they always used mops to mop the floor. Why was there no mop here? Was he going to use a towel? He picked up a piece of water and threw it on the ground. He wiped it, but the water was not absorbed into the towel. After a few times, the water was still the same.

His sexy figure emerged from the bathroom with one towel drying his glistening wet hair and the other wrapped around his torso. Seeing his panty-dropping abs on full display, I watched in utter satisfaction as droplets sexily trailed down his skin and then when it was time to witness it run all the way down to his crotch and drip from it's mouthwatering tip, my view was sadly obstructed by the annoying towel he had. I felt my lips protrude slightly into a childish pout. While my legs trembled with need, he tossed aside the towel that had been drying his hair and sexily shook away the residue droplets hanging unto his strands of hair.

Water droplets cascaded down Xavier's chiseled frame as he stepped out of the steam-filled shower. His hand reached for the absent comfort of a towel, only to grasp at the void. The stark realization dawned on him: the towels lay in a heap in the laundry room, all bearing stains and wrinkles from their use the night before. "Fuck," he spat out, his voice a low growl reverberating against the cool tile.

I got distracted between reading the label, balancing the wide package, and walking that I forgot that the towel was too small to securely stay around my body. And it slipped loose. With a gasp, I dropped the package and ducked in time as the towel slipped open but my hands caught it before it exposed any part of my body that was way too private to be seen. I didn’t really think much about it until I straightened back up, still trying to cover my ass with the fabric when I saw Adonis frozen in the kitchen doorway. He was staring at me, in his sexy as fuck work-out gear, white air-pods in his ears, hair messily spiked with his hands wrapped with black and -surprise, surprise- Chase standing b

After calming his mind,he reached for his towel and wrapped it around his waist,grabbing his hair towel and patting his dripping wet hair gently as he left the bathroom. He walked into his modern style dressing room and stood in front of the full length mirror, looking at the image of himself with a scruintining gaze. His damp hair still had little droplets of water dripping from it down to his face to his broad and sturdy chest and slowly down his huge perks and toned well defined abs. A mouth watering sight! The water droplets traveled down his body,getting absorbed by the surface of the towel around his waist leaving it soaking wet. He used his thin and slender but masculine strong finger

I held his gaze without blinking. His jaw tightened. "What are you doing?" "Tidying up." I tilted my head. "Is there something you need?" He looked at me for a long moment without answering. I walked toward the door and as I passed his armchair I let the towel slip from my arm. It fell right in the middle of his two feet. I turned then walked in-between his two feet and then I bent down, my ass crouching down on his cock as I picked up the towel.

I passed a smile and he nodded with a smile of his own. "I'll be here in case you need anything. I think I need sleep as well." He said and dropped down on the couch. "You should probably go back to your room. I wouldn't want you to fall sick too." I walked to the kitchen, made a small mug of ginger tea and dropped down on the bed in my room after locking the door. The first tear roll down my eyes and rested on my lips. The second rolled faster and the third was like a tsunami, I couldn't hold it anymore. I let it pour, wetting my shirt as I cried everything out.