After exercising, Imani and Jamari returned to the apartment they are sharing.
As usually, Imani took a shower first and dressed up for the day while Jamari went to shower after she vacated the bathroom.
She was sitting in front of the dressing table and braiding her hair when Jamari exited the bathroom.
Her eyes widened at the sight of his toned body that was covered only by a towel that hanged loosely around his waist.
In a few months, Jamari will be sixteen years old and Imani seventeen, and her teenage heart raced at the sight of her handsome boyfriend.
The two of them were about the same height, but Jamari had a growth spurt recently and now he was a few inches taller than Imani. Jamari's features were changing from boyish to mature ones, and Imani was unable to stop staring at his body and at that towel that threatened to fall off with every step he made.
Of course, he noticed.
"Do you see something you like?"