Strip and perform for me

Jasmine's Pov

I got home and to my utter displeasure, there wasn't any sign of Kyle. Although my door was unlocked and his car was parked in my garage when I came, there isn't any sign of him inside the house. I've been searching for almost five minutes but I still haven't seen him, and to make matters worse, his phone has been going to voicemail.

I don't know how long I have been clutching my phone so hard my knuckles hurt, I looked up to see Kyle standing at the door wearing a smile and a towel.

I watched in awe as he stretched his muscular arms overhead. I'm aware of how beautiful his body is. The twinge of jealousy that wormed its way into this moment surprised me. Is there another woman who admired his rock-hard body the way I did? Had there been many women since we were together?

“I went to take a shower.”

“I see that.” My gaze got stuck on his biceps. I lowered my eyes to the bulge below.

I made a whimpering sigh that he heard

"If you keep staring at me that way, I won't guara