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"Sit on the bed while I find you some clothes to change into," I say as I lead her into the dimness of my room. I grab a T-shirt and a pair of the smallest sweatpants I can find. "You can change into these. I'll be in the bathroom until you finish."

She takes them from my arms without hesitation. I turn and head to the bathroom to get ready for bed. Five minutes later, I hear her yell through the door. I walk out to the room and do a double-take.

She looked beautiful earlier, but I think I'll take this any day.

Ava's lying on her back with her ankles crossed and nothing is covering her pale skin but my old hockey shirt and a pair of red lace panties. My wide-eyes move from her crossed ankles to her long, toned legs and over the teasingly hard nipples poking against the thin shirt's fabric. I watch as she rolls over and props herself up on her elbows.

Damn, she's been checking me out too. And from the fuck-me-eyes she's giving me, at least I know that she likes what she sees.

I rip my eyes from her body and cough to tear through the sexual tension-filled air. "Time to get in bed. It's way past your bedtime."

She looks away, smirking. She turns around and bends over, reaching for the covers. I can't help but stare at her ass as she shakes it playfully while pulling back the covers.

I was wrong when I called them red panties; they are not panties. They are nothing more than a strip of fabric—a strip of fabric I want to rip to shreds.

"Ava. Under the covers now," I groan, my self-control diminishing faster by the second. How could it not when I have to stare at her in nothing but my shirt, shaking her perfectly round a—

"Fine," she sighs and crawls under the blankets, flopping down on her back with a loud huff.

I walk over beside the bed and lean down to kiss her forehead. "Goodnight, beautiful." I turn to leave the room and hear her mumble a soft goodnight before she starts to doze back off.

Deciding to set up my bed on the couch, I grab an extra blanket and pillow out of the closet. I lay down on the couch and try not to think of the beautiful woman sleeping in my bed.

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