บท 69: 69. Making music.

"Fuck Pagne!" He curses out loud as my fingers play underneath the band of his pants. I can feel no other band beneath the band of his pants so it means he is bare underneath these pants.

So if I slip my hand a little lower, my fingers will touch—

"Mmm!" He bites back some sounds yet again as my fingers graze him there.

"It's not fair." I suddenly say and pull my hand out of his pants and his lashes instantly flips open.

"What?" He asks.

"I'm completely naked. You've ogled every bit of my body. I want to do the same too. I want to see you totally naked before me."

I must really be drunk tonight. Drunk and high on Duke Grand.