Towel Drop Novels & Stories

She does her best thinking in the shower. Alexis pov Getting done I wrapped a towel around me and walked into my room unaware Dean sat watching me from my bed. I felt clean and much better then I let the towel go. I didn't check my room before letting it drop and almost died when Dean groaned and advanced on me after I drop my towel hiding my body a body I hated I dropped my towel and he groaned. " kitten holy fuck", I jumped so bad a dark blush staining my face as I grabbed for the towel. I needed you to cover my fat body before he got grossed out.

Feeling exposed and vulnerable, she instinctively lowered her gaze, hoping to shield herself from his predatory stare. But Zakariah's next words shattered any illusions of modesty or privacy. "Drop the towel," he commanded, his voice thick with desire. Sarah's heart skipped a beat as she processed his demand. Hadn't he just claimed he wasn't interested in her? Confusion and fear gripped her as she hesitated, unsure of how to respond. His growl of impatience jolted her back to reality. "I said drop the towel!" His raised tone left no room for disobedience. Trembling with fear, Sarah reluctantly released the edges of the towel, letting it fall to the floor in a soft heap.

I told myself it was just the summer heat… but every time I caught him staring, a dark euphoric thrill always ran through me. .... That night, I took a long shower. When I stepped out, I wrapped a small white towel around my body — one that barely covered my ass and left the tops of my breasts spilling out. My nipples were hard from the cold air, clearly visible through the thin towel. Droplets of water still ran down my cleavage and thighs. Drip drip drip I walked out of the bathroom and that was when the towel slipped off from my thin naked body and dropped on the floor, actually accidentally this time

My cheeks flamed as I hurried to cover myself back up. "What the hell, Jax!" I scolded, "You didn't feel the need to give me a warning that you're in here?" He stood up, facing the window away from me. "You dropped your towel literally .5 seconds after entering your room. I don't think you even had the door fully closed." "Welp..." I said, making sure he was fully turned around before I yet again, dropped my towel. "This is awkward. Don't turn around until I tell you to."

Scarlet froze, totally caught off guard by the sight of Easton standing in front of her, barely covered by the towel slung low on his hips. Her eyes moved over Easton without meaning to. He stood there, the towel hanging low around his waist, barely covering him. The towel rested just above his hips, and water droplets were slowly rolling down his well-defined chest and abs. Some of the droplets slid lower, disappearing into the towel, leaving very little to the imagination.

Sweat dripped down their bodies as the machines hummed loudly. A few seconds later, the two of them stopped the treadmills at the same time and stepped down. Xander immediately picked up a towel that had been neatly folded nearby. It was obvious the towel was old but well cared for. So he calmly used it to wipe the sweat off his face and neck. Seeing this, Micheal shook his head and laughed. “Come on bro, you have been using that towel since forever.”

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.