"It's you... you're the reason."
His voice was a sinful whisper, hot against her ear, making her shiver all over again. Lily's mind was spinning, completely scrambled by the scene before her.
The only dicks she'd ever seen before were the sad, floppy ones that drunkards accidentally flashed while passed out on the street or those creeps who thought flashing her was some kind of romantic gesture.
Those were just... pathetic. Limp, wrinkly things that made her feel more annoyed than anything.
But this... this was on a whole other level. She'd seen it just moments ago when it was small and unassuming, almost laughable.
And now? It was pointing straight up like a damn spear, twitching like it was trying to break free of its owner's body.
'I-I caused that?!'
Her face turned scarlet. Her heart was thundering in her chest, and her head was swimming with a thousand questions.