Ryan had never thought of Anna as a vixen, he always thought that was supposed to be reserved for Summer, but there was something teasing in her eyes earlier in the day that made him think Seth hadn't been man enough to unleash the hellcat inside of her. An odd sense of pride mixed with guilt bubbled up inside him.
He closed his eyes to sleep and thoughts of Anna and Summer, naked and writhing, made his palm ache and his dick twitch.
His mouth felt dry and his skin felt hot. His hand inched inside his boxer shorts. He bit his lip too hard and felt blood on his tongue.
"Ryan?"
His eyes popped open.