Desires Die Hard

Chapter 17

Anya let her thoughts wander as she headed to the bus stop. Unfortunately, her skirt and white blouse were now stained with tea. The wet parts of her clothes stuck to her uncomfortably. Sadly, she didn’t have another set of clothes on her and was stuck with these wet ones.

Her skin glistened under the wet patches of fabric. You could almost see her naked flesh under the clothes.

It was an alluring sight.

Anya slowly made her way to the bus stop. Her figure caught the eyes of many pedestrians as they streamed down the streets. Their heads turned and their eyes fell on her and didn’t move away.

The stares made the young woman feel incredibly uncomfortable. She kept her eyes on the ground and quickened her pace.

That wasn’t helping her though.

As long as her clothes remained wet, she was going to attract stares from the people around her. Anya was mortified. Should she grab some napkins from her bag and slap them over the wet patches on her blouse?

People on the bus were going to be staring at her as well when she boards the bus.

Anya clutched her bag tightly to her chest at that thought. She marched towards a billboard ahead of her. It was right next to the wall. If she stood right next to it, someone would have to walk right past her in order to spot her.

napkins. She lifted the hem of her blouse up and shoved the napkins under her

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that exact moment. His eyes landed squarely on Anya as she lifted the hems of

would’ve tempted any man to

is as fair as fresh snow. Like snow, there was a certain purity to it. The sight awoken a pure

would have been able

window. His eyes were dark, still and unrippled. You couldn’t discern his thoughts from them at all. The only thing that betrayed his emotions was the slight crease

really knew how to catch a man’s attention. Was this one of

remained unchanged. No other woman had

had claimed complete innocence after the deed had made things worse. That made

of memories flashing across his head every time he saw her. Memories of what

infuriated him. Yet he couldn’t deny the fact that he had enjoyed

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forget how good he had

would fall into bed with her. That knowledge tainted the experience

massaged his forehead and tried to chase all thoughts of Anya

mind.