The big question

Jasmine's pov

"Looking for this?"

My head swept immediately to the direction the voice had come from.

"Kyle?" I asked unbelievably. "What the hell…how the hell…?" Instead of answering me, his smirk only grew wide. He signaled the thing he was holding in his hand and fuck me if I say I didn't reel back from the shock I got from it. My face immediately went crimson and so did the rest of my body, I was sure. My mouth slightly opened in semblance to my bugging wandering eyes with delight. "How did you get those?" I finally managed to ask even if my voice was as tiny as a whimper.

"Should that really be the problem?" He asked casually and I threw him the how-the-hell glare. I mean, aside from the fact that he mysteriously appeared in my bedroom, he also had in his hands, a sex toys box, which I'm sure he must have gone through, and on top of that, I'm butt naked. He looked directly into my eyeball for a while before he spoke