Annie
I felt my lips tense up as I struggled to comprehend what Evan had just asked me. My heart raced so fast that I could feel its beat hammering against my chest. I wasn't sure if I had heard him correctly, so I croaked out, "What did you say?"
"What?" I rasped.
He caressed my stomach, sending goosebumps all over my body.
"I want to know. Can I go down on you, Annie? I want to taste you."
Okay, so he did mean what I thought he meant.
As I lay there, I could feel my body growing hotter by the second. And this time, it wasn't because of the fever. "Yes?"
Evan chuckled. "Was that question? You seem uncertain. I won't do anything to you unless you want me to, Annie."
"I want you to," I managed to let out.
After I said that, I wanted to scream and hide under the blanket, burning from embarrassment and arousal.