He must wave a hand over me because I feel a sudden breeze on the backs of my thighs and the bottom of my ass. Because of course the T-shirt I’m wearing is all the way around my waist. Of freaking course it is. Which means that in the last five minutes, not only has Hudson had all of my most sensitive parts pressed up against all of his most sensitive parts, but he’s also had one hell of a view.
🤣🤣🤣
