Unexpected Visitor

"Josh?" It sounded more like a question. My eyes widened in surprise. What the hell is he doing here?

Fuck! I almost walked in on my dad's best friend's naked body.

I thought I might be hallucinating but no. Standing before me is Josh Green, my dad's best friend looking as hot as ever. There’s no mistaking him from the front. No missing those stormy grey eyes, full of confusion right now, or those arched brows of his, now furrowed. He looks exactly the same, just older. The last time I saw him was on my fifteenth birthday when I handed him a diary filled with my dirty fantasies stating how I crave him. I have never seen nor heard from him since then. The years that passed have only made him even better-looking, unfortunately. He’s got razor-sharp cheekbones, a jaw that could cut glass, and dark stubble along it that could probably do the same.

I let my eyes linger on his perfectly sculpted abs. And of course he has to be shirtless because he just got out of the shower so I can see just how well the rest of him has improved too.He’s frankly drop-dead gorgeous, and it makes me furious and hot all at once.

"What are you doing here, Annie?" He asked, surprised evident in his tone. I should be asking him the same question. What is he doing here when I'm expecting to be seeing my dad instead. I guess that explains why the back Audi is outside.

"I just came back…" My voice shakes. I don't know why I always feel anxious around him. "Where's dad? Is he here yet? Will he be coming tonight? I can't find his car outside" Everything came out rushed.

"Shh" he cooes and placed a hand on my shoulder. I felt my skin burn at the mere touch of his hand. If only he knows what he is doing or how much effect he has on me.

"One question at a time, Little Annie" He says. "Nick isn't coming until tomorrow. He didn't want you to stay alone so he asked me to help him clean and look after you"

Well that's just it. He still considered me the fifteen year old friend of his old buddy. He never looks at me the way I want him to. He didn't realize how much I've changed over the years while he was away. So, dad asked Josh to watch over me? If only he knew what I wanted to do with him. Alone. Just the two of us.

My eyes shifted to the towel wrapped around his waist, the thought that he is naked under it made me get hot. He is all Hot, sticky and wet. He caught me looking and I expected him to look at me with disgust. What I saw on his face is the exact opposite of disgust.

Lust

Want

Desire

Like he enjoys me watching him. He smirked then smiled.

"You like what you see?" His voice drips with sensuality and meaning. Or maybe that's just me. Did he mean his manhood? Of course, I like it. No, I love it. I'm a little close to seeing all his glory. I've always pictured what he looked like naked in my head. Whether he jerks in his hands while taking a hot shower or he likes it cold. I've always fantasized how his body would fit against mine.

"I'm I didn't…" I stammer, feeling anxious under his menacing gaze. He stepped closer and I stepped back but my back met with the door, trapping me.

"Or you haven't taken a look yet" he takes a step closer again until we're breathing the same air. Although we aren't touching. If he touches me, I don't think I can hold out any longer. Standing up closer to him this way makes my breath quicker and makes my heart racing.

"It's all nice and neat, I clean it up really well. Do you want to take a look?" His hot breath fans my face and I swallowed.

Is he really asking me if I want to see him naked? There is little clothing between us now. He has nothing on him but a towel while I'm exposed in my see through shirt that fits tightly around my chest.

"I don't think that is a good idea" I managed to say. My teeth almost bite my tongue for saying the exact opposite of what I mean. I really want to take a look at Josh and even more than a look. I want to touch and play. Not just look. I want to feel all the glow.

"Why? You don't like it anymore?" He says and I have my mouth hanging open. He is using the words in my diary against me. I remember describing that his cock is the best thing I ever want and like in the world. In Fact I have a page where I only repeat those words?

"No. I…" I started to speak but he interrupted me.

"Or does your taste change? You cry when you don't have the things you want"

He is right on that one. I cry whenever I don't get the things I want. That happens occasionally since I'm an only child. Like one time I was invited to a girl's sleepover but dad declined because he had to work all night. Instead, Josh had to babysit me. I cried all night and ended up falling asleep on his lap. That was before I realized I wanted him.

"Tell me Annie, Do you want to take a look? " He asked again, leaning in closer. I watched as his eyes left my face and went down my chest. I'm clad in only my see through sleeveless shirt and I'm not wearing a brassiere. Josh licked his lips deliberately. The tip of his tongue going back and forth and I can swear that I heard a low grunt from him. Does he like what sees? I see his dark green eyes dancing. I'm nothing like the older women I've seen him with. I'm blessed with the women's physical endowments.

Oh God!

This is so tempting. I can't believe he is willing to show me willingly. The temptation is so fun. I hope it is not wrong to take a look.

I can't say no. You can't blame me though.

"Yes" I nodded, my body filled with sheer eagerness.

"Move back, you're blocking the door" he said, stepping back and putting distance between us. He saw the confusion on my face and nodded towards the door.

And that was when I realized what he had been saying.

"Oh" that was all I managed to say. I'm disappointed. I can't believe I was eager to see him undress. I swear I have never felt my face so red before. What have I been thinking?

I stepped away from it and he laughed at my clumsiness.

"I better take a shower, I've been driving all day" I say heading In the direction of the tiny sitting room.

"Are you sure you don't want to see?" He calls after me.

"Yes" I turned back to look at him.

"Good! If you come here without my permission you'll pay" he says.

When I got into the safety of the bathroom, I heaved a sigh of relief. Firstly, I need to calm my racing heart. I'm alone now but hotter than ever. I still can't get ove

r the fact that I had just twisted his words to fill my fantasies.