She curls her legs under her, angling her body to face me. “So it must be hard for you, being away from them…” “It is,” I tell her and then I grin. “Good thing my roomie is so nice, though. Makes it a whole lot easier being away from home.” Karli blushes. “You know me. Nice, nice, nice.” Chuckling, I follow the trail of that adorable pink blush from her cheeks down her neck all the way to her chest. And fuck—she’s not wearing a bra again, is she? Her nipples are just sitting there under her thin T-shirt, tight pointed peaks, begging for attention. My mouth begins to water.
