Chapter 131

Lizzy's POV

He stepped inside the bathroom while I was still brushing my teeth.

My eyes must’ve flashed panic toward him because he stepped in and didn’t pause to rake his eyes up and down my body.

Instead, he put his hand on my lower back, bent over so his lips nearly brushed my ear, and whispered, “You are so damn sexy.”

The back of my neck flushed, and I rinsed toothpaste out of my mouth. “Right. Because brushing your teeth is sexy.”

“When you look like that, it is.”

My face burned, and I leaned my back against the counter. Elliot sat on the ledge of the tub, looking up at me, his basketball shorts hiding absolutely nothing as far as his erection went.

“So where do you want us to go from here?” Elliot asked, his hands landing on his knees.

“What are my options?” I checked.

I mean, I already pretty much knew what I wanted.

It wasn’t all that difficult; I wanted him.

But there were other factors, and if he saw other