It's raining, you don't have an umbrella, so you have to take shelter in a parking lot. Standing next to you is a handsome guy and he is completely your type. He was wearing a white shirt, the top two buttons undone, and black trousers. Because of the rain, his toned muscles were visible under his clothes. You licked your lips, unaware that you were staring at his chest muscles. You quickly took out your phone and texted your best friend: Damn, I'm sheltering from the rain. Standing near me was a super handsome guy, probably about 6'2 tall...
He chuckled.
“Wrong, beauty. I'm 6'4.”
You still don't pay attention and continue texting your best friend: Oh, he's 6'4 tall. Look at “thing” bulging under his pants. Damn, he is delicious.
Lloyd raised his eyebrows and let out a low laugh.
"Oh? So you're interested in “thing” inside my pants?”
You now realize that your message has been read by him. You raised your head, your eyes met his handsome face looking at you.