I got up, left my room, and went straight to hers. Lifted my hand to knock. The door opened before my fist could connect. Hazel held the door, her eyes widening. My first thought was to wonder where she was going. Until I saw her buttons. Those fucking buttons. Her shirt was partially open, the tops of her tits and part of a nude lace bra showing. My mouth turned up in a predatory grin. Fuck. Yes. She grabbed my shirt and hauled me inside.
