~~Drew's PoV~~
Bree's eyes widen, her pupils dilating as she lets herself imagine it, and blood rushes through my body again, my c*ck twitching beneath the tight pants I’m still wearing.
“I would… kiss you,” she admits, the words coming out as a whisper.
“Where?” I want the details, even though it’s torture.
Her eyes drop to my mouth. “Your lips. They felt so good on my neck earlier, I can almost imagine what they’d feel like against my lips too.”
She brushes her hand across her own mouth and I let out a groan that is equal parts arousal and frustration. I can’t help it, I have to reach down and adjust my pants, and Bree’s eyes go even wider as she watches my hand.
“What would you do?” she asks me breathlessly. Though there are several feet between us, it feels like she’s whisperi
