Chapter Sixteen

Jocelyns POV

When I got to Quinton's room I knocked on the door. Butterflies were jumping around like a mosh pit in my stomach. The door opened and my mouth dropped like an anvil. Quinton stood there in nothing but a towel. I gulped as I watched a drop of water trail from his chest down his perfect stomach to disappear in the towel. "My eyes are up here love" Quinton said with a low chuckle. I slowly lifted my gaze back to his face to see a big smirk and I blushed.

"Sorry" I said. This caused him to laugh and move away from the door. "Trust me I love the way you look at me" Quinton said. I followed him into his room and looked around. The walls were an off white color with decorative molding around the top and bottom of the walls. There were two large floor to ceiling windows on either side of the king size bed with light blue curtains. To the right of the bed was a door which led to the bathroom as well as a small love sea