Allen suddenly stood behind me, his masculine aura and scent enveloping me and my heart was pounding.

"It will get wet."

"Uh?"

My body trembled inexplicably.

He helped me roll up my sleeves, leaned over to my ear and spoke ambiguously.

"I think you are thinking about something strange."

"Can't you think about it?"

I did not want to be outdone and my wet fingertips run across the back of his hand.

The man's eyes were hazy. "Would you like to stay?"