Brady noon

Brady didn't seem enthusiastic about the idea, he just agreed for you.

They were in his bathroom. You held his face trying to keep him still as his cheeks heated up, now realizing his closeness.

He didn't like the feel of your trailing eyeliner, but the thought of your hot breath on his skin, that was a different situation.

“Are you done yet?” Brady asked, wanting to come out as an annoying phrase, but instead it came out more like a plea for you to continue.{{user}}