Putting on a show

A man in lace knickers by the window”What the hell are you doing?”

I glanced over my shoulder and saw Adam’s wide-eyed stare. “Go away, I’m putting on a show.”

“Go away? I’m not five, you can’t tell me what to do!”

“Okay, stay then.” I shrugged, not taking my eyes off the hunk I’d been watching all week.

“Erm…what do you mean ‘putting on a show’?”

“My construction worker is back up on the roof.” He looked through my window, met my eyes before letting his heated gaze take me in. I angled myself.

“Oh my God! I’m going to Marie.” Adam huffed and went away.


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