Chapter 73.

Andy’s POV:

Harris was leaning in, as I froze, waiting for his next move. Was it really happening? Or it’s just inside of my head? and also he wasn’t drunk, I was still looking at him waiting for him to fulfill my fantasies, but he stopped, a smirk crept onto his face, “I assume pigs wouldn’t make you drool this much” he pulled away, and walked away leaving me there, still standing on the same spot.

I blinked once then twice, I noticed he was about to take off the towel that was wrapped on his torso, “what are you doing?” I asked, covering my eyes with my hands, I was blushing, feeling the room heating up.

“You’re still here? Well if you want to watch the show…then” he said, I yelled, “No!!!” I yelled leaving outside the room, he was I could feel he was enjoying my reaction.

I went inside my room, and slammed the door behind me. Feeling my heartbeats racing crazy inside my chest, if seeing him wearing a towel makes me feel like this, then I bet looking at him naked would melt my heart