Thank the girls who healed their inner child

Episode 22

Ryan

“What is your favorite color?”

I gulped almost choking on my own siliva, “What?”

He gave a glance in my direction with a hint of disapproval in his eyes, but you can’t possibly blame me, the question came abruptly.

“Blue.” I responded after finally getting a hold of myself, he did a little texting on his phone before dropping it.

I didn’t know what to say after that but it sounded like a stereotype to ask him back.

“What’s yours?” I asked softly, he didn’t look at me, I doubted he’d even respond to—

“I don’t like colors.” His response was swift as he took a right turn, the vein in his forearm and hands being more visible than ever, only God knows what wonders those hands could do if they were on—

Snap out of it, Ryan!

“Is that possible? Everyone likes colors.” I said casually like I didn’t just almost have a sex imagination of Aiden’s hands on me.

I could feel my nipples become more hard than they had any business being and electric waves filled my stomach and went d