Ryan's POV
The soft sounds of the shower running woke Ryan. Blinking sluggishly, he turned his head towards where the sound was coming from. A soft smile stretched his lips. The door had been left wide open, and as a result, he could hear Vivian humming to herself as she got cleaned up. The thought of her all naked and wet, running her delicate hands over her soft skin, had Ryan's mouth going dry.
Feeling his dick stir, Ryan's smile sharpened and he heaved himself up, already excited for the fun that was about to come.
The next thing he knew however, he was on his back and staring up at the lights.
What?
