Two weeks had passed and Dean knew he was a lost cause when it came to Sadie. He had thought his feelings would die down once he got to know her better but the opposite had happened. More times than he'd like to admit, he had stolen secret kisses from her when she was sleeping. Nothing serious but he knew he was close to crossing the line.
Every morning started the same way in the shower with her on his mind. How could he start his mornings any other way when he woke up to her every morning? Always seeing those legs and that beautiful face. On the lucky mornings she would have tossed the covers aside and the shirt would be up to her stomach so he could get a good look at her in her thong. Those were the mornings he really loved even though it meant he had to get out of bed a little faster in fear of exploding. The urge to just reach over and touch her was so strong but until now he had managed to keep himself from doing so.
This morning, however, he was being really tested. It had been a very hot night. He didn't know if she had done it on purpose or in her sleep but both the covers and the shirt she had been sleeping in were down on the floor. She was still asleep, lying on her back only in her thong. It was the first time he saw her breasts and he couldn't take his eyes off them.
He quietly moved closer, careful not to make too much movement in the bed so she wouldn't wake up. His head was right in front of one of her breasts. He could literally just stick his tongue out and he would feel her nipple on it. How he wanted to. It was killing him. His dick felt like exploding in his boxers. He blew out his breath to see if she reacted. A small sound escaped from her lips and she turned her head to the side.
He couldn't take it anymore and hurried up from the bed. He left it with such a force that the movement woke her up but he didn't notice.
"Dean?" She mumbled but he didn't hear her.
Shortly after she heard to door to the bathroom close and the water start running.
She got out of bed and got dressed. She walked out of the bedroom and as she passed the bathroom door, she could hear him grunt in there. It was clear what he was doing this morning and she couldn't help but stop and listen. She bit her lip as she heard what sounded like him cumming. Never in a million years had she thought the sound of a man could turn her on but she felt it instantly between her legs. She was getting wet.
She hurried out in the kitchen before it got any worse. This wasn't her. She didn't get turned on by any man. Never had she done so and never would she. However, Dean was different and she had been attracted to him since that morning where she woke up in his home the first time. She just wouldn't tell him. It would ruin the friendship between him and he would probably kick her out. Why would he ever want to be with a woman like her?
He whistled as he joined her in the kitchen a little while later. She looked for any trace in his face to give away what she had just heard him doing but there was nothing. She wondered if he did that every morning. Most mornings he was out of bed and had already showered when she woke up so she had no chance of knowing.
"You seem happy this morning," she said as she tried testing the waters.
He sad down and looked at her.
"I'm always happy," he said before taking an apple from the bowl and biting into it.
A little smirk appeared on her face.
"What?" He asked with his mouth full of apple.
"You sounded happy too when I passed the door to the bathroom," she said while her smirk grew wider.
He smiled while chewing and swallowing.
"Well, you were flashing the goods this morning. Can't blame me for being a man," he said.
Her face instantly went red when she realized that it probably was her fault.
"God," she mumbled and looked down.
He started chuckling, clearly amused by seeing her embarrassed like that.
"We so need to get you laid soon," she said as she stood up and went to take a shower on her own.
"Careful where you step out there," he yelled after her.
He laughed as he heard an "eeew" being yelled back.