She puts on the shirt, which reaches about the middle of her thighs, and then stands up and starts taking off her pants underneath it.
I'm getting uncomfortably hard.
She ends up losing her balance and falling over. "Shit!"
"Are you okay?" I adjust my dick.
"Yeah, I'm just stuck. Will you help me?"
"Help you take off your pants?" Surely that isn't what she's asking me.
"Yeah…"
"Okay," I say, grabbing the sides of the leather pants and working them down her perfect thighs. My eyes move to the apex of those thighs, where her pussy is barely covered in more red lace. Jesus fucking Christ. I grit my teeth and force myself to look away. "But don't be surprised if I come in mine again."
"Inside thoughts, Elias. What the fuck?"
What? We both know it happened. "Yeah, I'm having a lot of inside thoughts right now."
I finally get the pants over her ankles, and she quickly pulls on her shorts and rests her head on the towel again.
"Do you feel any better?"
"Physically or emotionally?"
"Either one, I guess."
"No."
Arcadia comes into the bathroom, stretching out next to Saige on the tile. She throws her arm around her and kisses the top of her head. "Good puppy."
"She's a traitor."
"Animals can read vibes, Elias. Mine are just better than yours."
I scoff. "Vibes."
"What do you have against vibes?"
"Blythe said something to me about my vibe. It was…weird. Let me ask you something…"
"You want to askmesomething about your vibe? Iliterallyhate you."
"I'm serious, Saige."
"So am I."
"Okay, fine. Fuck it. Never mind."
"Whatever, just ask me."
I try to figure out how to word exactly what's bothering me. "She said I don't give off like…boyfriend vibes."
Saige crinkles her nose. "Do you want to be her boyfriend?"
"Well, no. I don't like her like that, but—"
Her face gets worse. "Then what's the problem? I mean, surely you didn't think you gave off boyfriend vibes. You'reterrible."
