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It doesn’t. I hear another shower turn on across the room. I press my eyes closed, letting the water wash over me, straining to resist a glance at Brooke. My wolf’s going fucking crazy, clawing at my insides.

Slowly, I turn around, eyes still closed. I run my hands through my hair, over my shoulders and forearms. And when I absolutely can’t fucking take it anymore, I open them.

My breath catches in my throat when I see her. She’s all the way at the other end of the shower wall with her back to me, standing underneath the stream of water. I rake my eyes over her bare body, take in the expanse of smooth, unblemished skin, her tight little ass, the curve of her waist, the indent of her spine.

She must feel my eyes on her because she snaps her head around, her eyes meeting mine. I quickly dart my gaze away, reaching for the soap dispenser on the wall and trying to play it off. I suds up the soap in my hands, scrub it into my chest. Then I venture another glance.

Her eyes are still on me, over her shoulder.She’s fucking watching me!I hold her gaze, still moving my hands over my chest and abdomen, soaping up.

Slowly, Brooke swivels to face me, her eyes still burning into mine. Even from across the room, I can see the silvery shimmers in her irises.

Holy. Fuck.

I’ve been dying to get a glimpse of her boobs since I saw them through her shirt in Denver- and they’re fuckinggorgeous. They aren’t very big, but they’re round and perky with the sweetest little peach-tipped nipples. If my dick wasn’t all the way hard before, it definitely is now.

My breathing grows ragged as I just stare at Brooke from across the dimly-lit locker room. Her body is fucking stunning- I want to touch it, own it, claim it. I want her so badly that my cock is fucking throbbing.

Her eyes trail down my body, land on my dick. I hear her draw a shallow gasp as they fly back up to meet mine.

Oh yeah, baby. That’s for you.

Even in the dim light, I can see her face flush in embarrassment. She steals another glance, though, slowly trailing her hand between her soapy breasts. Like she wants me to touch her there, like she’s considering touching me. My lips tip up into a smirk- for a second, I think it’s on…

And then she spins back around. Wrings the water out of her hair. Turns off the shower.

Without a word, Brooke trots back over to the bench and wraps herself in a towel, covering up that beautiful body of hers. She wastes no time in scooping up her dirty clothes and shoes in an arm, heading for the door.

I open my mouth to say something, but no sound comes out- I don’t know what the fuck to say. She probably thinks I’m a perv- and I totally am, I’ve got a raging hard-on right now from justlookingat her.

The door of the locker room swings closed behind her and I’m left alone with my thoughts. And this fucking boner.

I reach down to stroke it, the image of Brooke’s wet, naked body so fresh in my mind. I’m a horrible fucker for watching her like that, but it’s almost like she wanted me to…

My breathing grows ragged as I continue fisting my dick, picturing those perky little tits, that round ass. I imagine she’s beside me, her hands up on the tile wall, bending over and sticking that ass out for me. I’d grab her by the hips, take her from behind, and she’d let me fuck her hard, rough, begging me not to stop…

My eyes roll back in my head as I come, blowing my load on the tile wall of the shower. I throw a hand up, steadying myself, panting. Then I reach up for the showerhead, angling it to wash off the wall, still trying to catch my breath.

This girl is going to be the death of me.

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

Brooke

I should feel offended about what happened in the showers last night. I should feel filthy, violated. But strangely… I don’t.

Iwantedto look at him. Wantedhimto look atme. It was dirty, racy, exciting. I know I’m supposed to be the ‘good girl’, I’ve leaned into that role my whole life- but it feltso goodto be a littlebadfor once.

And the way Theo waslookingat me… I can’t get it out of my mind. It was wild, predatory, feral. Like I was the only woman he’d ever laid eyes on. There was no mistaking the unbridled desire in his stare… and between his legs.

It was hard!

Hewantedme. If his eyes didn’t give him away, then his huge hard-on definitely made his intentions clear. That thing is massive, I don’t know how it would even fit! Not that I would let him try. It’d be crazy to give up my virginity to someone like him… right?

Still, it was exhilarating to be looked at like that. Stripped bare, my body feasted on by Theo’s eyes. It made me feel so sexy, so provocative. It was thrilling.

I’m still glad I came to my senses, got out of there before anything else could happen. And then I locked myself in my room, got in bed, and touched myself. Because the shower wasn’t the only thing that made me wet.

Damn, now I’m eventhinkinglike him. That pervy, unfiltered talk is rubbing off on me in the worst way.

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