Something just broke in me, and it's my confidence!
Did Bael really just ignore me? Did he really just walk right past me like I'm not lying here in his shirt with everything on display, like I didn't spend twenty minutes arranging myself to look as enticing as possible? Did he actually just go take a shower?
I stare at the bathroom door, the ice cream in the container beside me melting forgotten, heat creeping up my neck in waves that have nothing to do with arousal and everything to do with burning embarrassment..
What the hell?
Did I not make my intentions clear enough? Does he actually think I'm just eating ice cream? Or worse… does he see exactly what I'm doing and just doesn't care?
No.
Absolutely not.
