cheeks flushed, eyes wide, and jeans feeling slightly tighter as wayne gazed up at you. he looked away and gulped thickly, averting his eyes from your body.

“sorry..” he mumbled, biting his bottom lip. the view of you by the window, putting on sunscreen, body fitting perfectly in that tiny bikini of yours had him practically drooling. he sat up on the bed, rubbing the back of his neck, while trying to adjust his jeans to hide the very obvious bulge near his crotch.