STOP ME LAURA

I jumped up as the door to Jess's room swung open, slamming against the wall. My heart shot into my throat as Josh stepped inside, water still glistening on his skin, a towel slung dangerously low on his hips. "Josh!" I squeaked, heat rushing to my face.

"What the hell are you doing in here?" I screeched, my voice breaking slightly.

Josh didn't flinch. He didn't even blink. He just stood there, water dripping from his damp hair, his hands planted firmly on his hips.

"What are you doing in my room?" he countered, his voice calm but edged with something I couldn't quite place.

My stomach flipped as my eyes flicked downward despite myself. The towel clung to him, outlining everything, including the evidence of whatever he'd been doing in the shower. Heat crept up my neck, my cheeks burning as I forced myself to look away. "What-what are you talking about?" I stammered, backing up a step.

Josh's eyes narrowed slightly, his smirk growing. "What did you see, Laura?" he asked, his voice low and smooth, each word deliberate.

"Nothing!" I blurted out, the lie tumbling out of my mouth before I could think. "I promise I didn't see anything!"

Josh took a step closer, his smirk deepening. "I think you're lying, Laura." His tone was almost playful, but there was something dangerous about it too. "You're a very bad liar."

My back hit the dresser, and I realized too late that I had nowhere else to go. Josh was in front of me now, his body towering over mine, his proximity making it impossible to think straight.

"I-I'm not lying!" I protested weakly, my voice barely a whisper.

Josh leaned down, his face inches from mine. "Did you like what you saw?" he asked, his voice a low rumble that sent a shiver down my spine.

I did. How could I not? But there was no way

anything," I mumbled,

smirk turning into something darker, something hungrier. "I don't believe

the edge of my tank top, and my entire body tensed. His touch was light, barely there, but it sent

said suddenly, his

eyes widened, my heart skipping a beat.

the shower," he continued, his eyes locked on mine. "I was thinking about you. About how it would feel to bury myself inside you. To drive you into oblivion while you

throat. His words were so dirty, so raw, and yet

what to do. All I knew was that I couldn't look away

pooling in my core.

his fingers grazing my shoulder and brushing against my neck. "Tell me to stop," he murmured, his lips so close to

"Because if you don't, I'm going to drag you back to my room and make you scream my name until you can't think

hard, my heart pounding in my chest. His words were

"Josh..."

brushing against my ear.

I couldn't.

I didn't want to.

stayed silent, my hands gripping the edge of the dresser as I

his gaze. His eyes burned with

he said, his voice laced with amusement

want to," I admitted, the words

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