Oh Chad

She's about to step toward the bedroom when his arms wrap around her from behind, pulling her back against his chest. The towel falls lower revealing her breast slightly, giving Chad a small glimpse as she's pressed into the solid warmth of him.

His hands a bit more adventurous than the hug he gave her earlier. Her breath catches, her hands coming up to rest on his forearms instinctively before covering herself oncemore.

"Chad—"

Her voice comes out softer than she intended, caught off guard by the sudden contact. She doesn't pull away. She stands there, feeling his breath against her hair, the weight of his chin resting on her shoulder.

"Thank you. Seriously. For letting me stay. For being cool about it. My ex... she's been blowing up my phone all day. Being here, talking to you... it's the first time I haven't thought about her in weeks."

She feels the sincerity in his voice, the vulnerability beneath the easy grin. Her hand finds his, squeezing gently.

"Hey. I get it. Breakups are rough. You're welcome here as long as you need."

They talk for another minute or two before he leaves. One thing she noticed the most was how Chad’s dick was pressed up against her bare ass, sperated only by his jeans. She noticed he’s big… quite big…