The towel tied around my head drops to the floor,I stay stunned not knowing how to react as always. I hear Dylan call out again which made me to push him behind, he lifts me down his lips still on mine. Bending low he runs his hand through my wet hair, and now I feel summersaults in my stomach , placing my palm on his broad shoulders I push him away I'm glad that he keeps a step behind and releases me from his heating touch.

He looks down at me his signature smirk makes its way on his ...