10-Hope POV
"Hope?" Alexander's voice put a stop to my...activities.
"Umm....just a second!" Damnit, where is my underwear! My frantic searching was proving fruitless, my room was such a mess, it was impossible finding anything in here, let alone a pair of panties I had thrown somewhere in my lust-filled state.
"I'll be waiting out here for you." The husky timber of his voice just served to make me moist all over again.
Yes, he had interrupted yet another solo session. I don't know why my drive was through the roof, but between Regan and Alexander, I could hardly wait to retreat to my bedroom to relieve my extremely built-up tension.
Ahh, there's a clean pair. Scrambling around like a mad-woman, I got dressed, hitting my funny bone in the process, eliciting a soft snort from outsid
