Chapter 72
But her thoughts vanished the moment she saw how hot Rowan was in nothing but black swim shorts. The expensive kind ones, probably Versace looking at the Barocco prints on it. She was used to seeing longer boardshorts on guys, but this was shorter than Rowan's mid-thighs and the thing was snug. They clung to his ass perfectly, accentuating his abs and dark hair trailing down to his happy trails.
Cassidy had to force her eyes away from his shorts, though it was hard since he smirked knowing that she was practically salivating, watching the man oozing with confidence in only his swim shorts.
"Like what you see?"
"Um yeah, nice shorts," she blushed but took the bottled water he
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