JULIAN
“Hey hey don't put it like that," I came closer and she stepped backwards.

"If you take one more step, I'll punch you in the throat,"

"Easy tiger. Don't worry I didn't see anything." I tried to assure her but a smirk was already forming onto my lips. She hit me on the chest.

"Jerk! I know you saw me."

"Another excuse to touch me am I right?" I raised a brow at her and she glowered at me.

"Go to hell, literally."

I chuckled. "You don't have to get mad. It was all your fault anyways and you know it. You just have to be thankful it was me and not some serial killer or the masked man from that night,"

"The one you clearly made up!"

"Yeah that one. He might be real after all, we never can tell. Anyways, you weren't actually naked. You had some clothing on."

"So you did see me!"

"Uh. Hello, I am not blind now, am I?"

"I'm gonna really tell your brother when he comes back that you saw my nakedness." She twisted her lips to a corner.

Was that a threat?

"And what's Joey gonna do? Beat me up? Kick me out? I didn't touch you. I only looked. Forgive me for having eyes"

She groaned loudly and plopped on the bed. "Can you look away this time? I need to put some damn clothes on."

"Yeah yeah, sure." I turned backwards with a small smile knowing that if I just closed my eyes, I was surely going to look.

The temptation was bigger than me.

"You can turn around, now" she said after some time.

I whirled around and found her wearing an oversized blue T-shirt clearly belonging to Joey.

She took that long just to wear a fucking T-shirt? Did she pull off the bra?

I looked down to her chest area and there were no visible pointy nipples so she was still wearing the bra alright.

She sat down on the bed and sighed. I sat besides her too.

"Why were you doing that anyways? You barely danced when we held the party two days ago. And now you're here twerking like your life depends on it." I stopped and placed my palm over my mouth in a dramatic way. "Were you recording? Oh my! Don't worry, I won't tell Joey if only you let me see."

She smacked me on the arm. And it hurt. Just a little bit. Was that her best shot?

And why was this lady always touching me anyway?

"I wasn't recording, jerky Julian."

"What? Is that my name now?"

"I think I might actually get used to calling you that," she replied. And then, "I wasn't recording. I'm not a loose woman and I'm married, see?" She raised her ring finger to my face again.

Oh Lord. She wasn't the first person to get married.

"So why were you twerking in front of the mirror with nobody there to watch you?" I placed my elbow on my lap and palm underneath my chin, facing her.

She hesitated for a second and then,"Well I.. I just wanted to have some fun by myself. I was about to go draw a bath and came across this lingerie I hadn't really worn before. Decided to try it on and see how it looked on me.And then a crazy idea popped into my head. And the rest, you know it. I was just fooling around. Nothing really serious."

"Well detailed, I must confess. And also, you are a really good dancer. I never could have guessed since its all work work for you all the time. You should do crazy stuffs once in a while. Makes you happier."

She gave a little smile flashing those cute dimples."Well, thank you? And why did you come back anyway? Thought you were meeting up with friends. Was too happy to get rid of you,"

"I forgot my phone and I had to come get it,"

"Okay. Off you go. Get the heck out of my room now," she pushed me a little and I stood up.

"You better lock the door this time around." I said walking towards the door and when I got there, I stopped, turning to look at her."Really nice ass by the way."

She threw a pillow at me which I dodged. I laughed, exiting the room. It was so exciting to get on her nerve.

The following morning after I had done my regular workout and drawn a bath, I walked over to the kitchen. I was starving!

And when I got there, I found Kara in a mess. The kitchen sink had a broken pipe and there was water running everywhere.

And she was soaked.

"Oh my God, I don't even know what to do," she was muttering under her breath.

She was panicking and then started yelling, "Julian!Julian! Ju---"

"I'm standing right behind you, do not bring the whole house down," I said calmly and she jumped, obviously startled by my presence.

"Well don't just stand there! Do something already." she scowled at me.

"You created the mess so the least you can do is to stop being a bitch about it?" I answered patiently.

She gave an eye roll. "It wasn't my fault and I have no idea about how I'm supposed to fix it. So help me will ya?"

"Ask politely," I folded my arms, looking at her square in the face.

She took a deep breath and said as calmly as she could, "Okay fine. Please, Julian can you stop wasting time and help me fix the broken sink that I clearly didn't get broken?"

"What kind of request is that?" I wrinkled my brows and moved closer to her. "Can you move aside?"

She swiftly moved to the side. My eyes fell on the white long sleeved shirt she was wearing. Now that she was wet, her pink bra and the curve of her breasts were visible through the shirt.