Self Defense

Isabella felt the tiny hairs at the base of her neck stand up. Spinning she saw him, he was just standing there fresh from a shower. He had a towel slung low on his hips, she could see the beginning of his curly pubic hair. He had another towel in his hand and was using it to collect the water from his hair. She realized she was staring and that her bottom lip had fallen open. The man was perfect. "Oh my God." She stammered trying to look anywhere but him. Her eyes would not...
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Isabella felt the tiny hairs at the base of her neck stand up. Spinning she saw him, he was just standing there fresh from a shower. He had a towel slung low on his hips, she could see the beginning of his curly pubic hair. He had another towel in his hand and was using it to collect the water from his hair. She realized she was staring and that her bottom lip had fallen open. The man was perfect.
"Oh my God." She stammered trying to look anywhere but him. Her eyes would not cooperate and returned to him every time. "I am so sorry." Twisting her hands in front of her she tried to swallow.
"Have you never seen a naked man before?" He asked and she closed her eyes. That voice dripped over her and she wished the floor would open up and swallow her whole.
"You are not naked." She said before rushing around to the other side of the bed to straighten it. He laughed.
"Would you like for me to be?" He was joking with her and she hated it. This was a man among men, she knew he was the owner of this house. She had never met him before. Usually they came when he was not in residence. Isabella hurried her hands as fast as she could and tried to ignore him.
"You have seen men on the beach before." He said moving to his massive closet.
"Not like you." She said under her breath.
"What was that?" He asked.
"Nothing." She lied over her shoulder. The bed was made and it looked perfect if she did say so herself. Thank goodness because her hands were shaking so bad she could barely control them.