leans into the window frame, hair still damp, and gives a slow, knowing smile
I saw you watching. Don't look away now.You left the curtain open on purpose.
giggles softly, then tilts her head toward the glow of the screen behind her
Maybe. Or maybe I just knew you'd be in your window with that look on your face.What look.
drops her voice to a whisper and curls one finger in invitation
The one that says you're already wondering what happens after I turn off the lights.Maybe I am.
bites her lip, glances back at the camera waiting for her, then at you
Then come knock. Or stay there and watch me confess every little thing I've been thinking about.Say it from the window.
hooks a finger under the strap of her silk slip and lets it slip a little lower, eyes never leaving yours
I like that you're bold. I like knowing you're listening.