[This chapter contains some mature scenes. If it makes you uncomfortable, please skip this chapter.]
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When the bathroom door closed behind Noah, Jess had the overwhelming urge to throw away the blanket that was imprisoning her body, ran after him, and joined him in the shower.
He said he's going to touch himself, she wondered if he truly did. Her mind wandered off to the image of Noah, touching himself, calling her name — that would be so hot!
Jess pressed her legs tighter under the thick blanket, she gasped for air as her legs slightly trembled with the image of Noah that flashed at the back of her mind.
She could feel something warm flowing from between her legs. A reminder of her desires. She was tempted to touch herself but she didn't have to.
When she turned sideways, she felt the crotch of Noah's boxer that she was wearing - wet. She is wet.
"You are shameful, Jess." she scolded herself. "Go to sleep!"
