It was me

His body was a marvel. He stood unashamed. Why wouldn't he when he had nothing to be ashamed of? Although Breeana had seen him shirtless, seeing him naked was something else entirely and left her breathless for all the right reasons. She stared at his strong thighs up to his…

Breeana shook herself mentally. She couldn't stare at him in that manner, it was Reece for fuck's sake. Reece.

Then she noticed he was also staring at her body. His eyes raked her exposed body shamelessly and she found herself reacting to his stare instead of flaring up at him.

"You shouldn't be looking at me like that, Reece." She finally found her voice fixing her eyes on his eyes, determined to not look below his neck.

"I know."

But he kept looking at her so intensely that her cheeks burned.

"Then stop."

"Do you want me to?" Reece's voice sounded so arrogant and self-satisfied that Breeana found herself wanting to hit him.

"Yes. You are so disgusting, it's super unattractive."

Reece moved closer to Breeana and