I watched him go while heat bloomed over my skin, the muscles in my stomach clenched tight. That might have been the single most erotic moment in my life, but I wasn't quite sure how to feel about it. Turned on, sure. But should I feel excited or terrified that I seemed to have affected Kason in the same way? And had it really been me or just the fact that he hadn't stripped in front of another female in at least two years? I could've been any woman for all he cared. For only the second time in a long time, hacking into the faes' computer system wouldn't provide me with those answers.
This was why I hadn't put on pants and ventured outside my own house in so long. Because people. I preferred to have my problems defined by how much juice Nasty had and whether or not my straw was long enough to touch the bottom of a bottle.