Drowning lust

Author's POV

Leila lurked between the curtains, watching Carl as he pushed himself off the ground, exercising his arms while huffing and puffing hard. She licked her lips subtly. Ever since the both of them got together, she has been having sleepless nights while thinking about him.

Pretending Carl doesn't interest, Leila, has become harder than she thought it would be. Every of her thoughts have been plagued with the event of that day. Since, Declan hardly has her time, it gives her more reason to justify her need for him.

Carl groaned hard as he leaned on his arms to hold himself up, his muscles popping out like they might burst. He had sensed Leila's presence, but had pretended like he isn't aware. Leila had obviously climbed over the balcony the both of them shared to get into his room.

For almost ten minutes, Carl had thought she would respect herself enough and leave before he gets to note her presence. Instead, she remained there, letting out soft breaths.

“Get out of your h