I shouldn’t have noticed the way that damned t-shirt rode up, giving me a full view of her bare hip and a peek of her lace underwear. I’d already had to grab a handful of them from her damn dresser, enough to fill my fantasies for the next three years. My cock twitched in my jeans, feeling something it hadn’t in years, reacting to just a few inches of skin. Jesus fucking shit. When she rose back up to her full height, she muttered a curse, inspecting her cell phone. “Call the cops, and I’ll redden your ass” I warned,
