'Thank goodness my trousers are black, so the wet spot won't be visibly noticeable.'
My ears pounded loudly and my ears burned hot. I quickly turned around to scold him, which I immediately regretted. His hand was still on my hip, and his mouth was dangerously close to mine as we locked eyes. A whimpering exhale escaped my mouth and my knees buckled from under me. I braced myself against the basin and that was the only reason why I didn't collapse right then and there.
"You won't be able to pick up the bucket if you don't turn around to see where it is." His seductive smile bewitched me into a drunken state. His eyes were so alluring, it felt like they were pulling me in like a moth to a flame.
"I…" I exhaled, struggling to breath. "Why are you so close to me?" I managed to snap myself out of this trance he had put me in.
"I was just going to help you." His breath tightened my abdomen, causing it to throb as it begged to be ravaged.
