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A quick glance at the bath sheet still hanging on the railing added a new dimension to his theory. Just how undressed was she behind those curtains?
When he strained hard enough, he could hear the sound of her soft, whimpering breaths. He wondered how long she could keep up her end of the game because he could last all night.
He stripped off his trunks and stepped into the shower. The jets of hot water felt great on his skin after his ice-cold swim. But the mysterious girl behind the curtains consumed his mind.
Her scent, stronger here than anywhere else in the cabin, slid up his spine and entered his senses. He recalled the short glimpse he had taken of her ass, clad in the skintight green leather of hers as she tried to beat him to his cabin, and his cock hardened before he immediately ordered himself down. Now was not the time.
But as he lathered himself up and the water cascaded down his tired muscles, he couldn’t ignore the fact that he kind of enjoyed having her there. Her presence in his personal space was amusing. Was she there to seduce him? She’d surely dressed for it. And then undressed for it, although that was more because of the bug and a handy pair of scissors.
Or maybe she was there to kill him. He didn’t know what he could have done to bring down the wrath of a forest ninja, but he supposed everyone had enemies if they looked hard enough.
He had taken a lengthy shower, giving her enough time to attempt an escape, but it was an opportunity she refused to take.
He used the bath sheet to dry himself off, then immediately stuffed it into his washer in the kitchen.
Except for her tattered clothes and maybe a shower mat, she had nothing to cover herself, which meant when she revealed herself, he would see her for what and who she was.
Time to lure her out of hiding.
As naked as the day he was born, he laid himself down on the bed, using the sheet to cover the lower part of his body only but keeping his feet uncovered.
He always slept naked, and just because a strange girl was hiding in his bathroom didn’t mean he was going to change his protocol.
Maybe she would try to make her escape now.
Or try to kill him. He couldn’t keep forgetting that option.
He slowed his breathing, feigning sleep. And then he waited.
Her signature fragrance reached him before he felt her presence hovering over his prostrate body.
Then he felt the sheet slowly lift off his body. Another second and cool air would have wafted against his naked cock. He didn’t need to open his eyes to know she had her phone aimed directly at his dick.
Before she could expose him and take her shot, he reached out and grabbed her wrist with one hand, knocking the phone away with the other. In one smooth motion, he then curled his arm around her waist and tossed her onto his bed, pinning her body beneath his.
Fuck.
He found himself staring down into a set of eyes more beautiful than anything he had seen before. Big round brown spheres, fringed with lashes that swept against her perfect cheekbones as she blinked wildly at him. Her lips reminded him of pink cotton candy, and fuck if he didn’t feel the tremendous urge to lick at the seam of her mouth until she parted those plump lips for him.
But if her face totally destroyed all his common sense, her body sent him straight to hell. She was unequivocally naked except for a piece of cloth concealing her pussy from his view.
Soft, ample breasts cushioned his chest. Her nipples had hardened, perhaps from adrenaline, perhaps from friction, as they pushed against his hair-roughened body. He couldn’t help his gaze from sliding down her body to the dip of her waist, the mind-numbing sexy jut of her hips, and the tiniest, thinnest band that held up her equally tiny and wispy-thin panties.
The torturous thought that a slip of a tangled sheet was the only thing between his naked cock and her satiny thighs required a herculean amount of bone-wracking self-control for him not to become fully erect.
He had possibly used up a few years of his life on that endeavor.
Pushing aside to the furthest part of his brain, the savage need to fuck her , he realized his counterstrike had stunned her into silence. In that case, he figured he should do all the talking.
“So let me get this straight. You’re stalking me to see if the legend is true?”
She let out her pent-up breath in a wordless squeak.
“Naughty girls get spanked for trespassing with their panties on. Naughtier girls who trespass on my private property with the intent to take pictures of my cock, get spanked on their bare bottom.”
