“May I get my shorts on?" I asked him softly, reminding him that we were both still mostly naked.
He gave me a very cocky grin. “In a moment, I have one more question for you and I rather like the view."
I blushed and looked back down at the floor, embarrassed yet completely flatter that he was enjoying looking at me.
“I wanted to know how well you know Kevin," he stated, suddenly taking me by surprise.
“Kevin?"
He jabbed his finger at the front door that Master Kevin had just vacated.
“I have seen him at the club a few times," I answered with a bit of a shrug.
“Okay, then how would he know what your ass looked like?" he spat out accusingly.
It sounded almost like he was asking as if he didn't believe me, and his skepticism hurt more than I could say.
“I am assuming from the club,
