Flinging open the door of my apartment, I stand back to let Jada enter ahead of me. That’s the gentlemanly thing to do, right? But I’m no gentleman…I just enjoy watching her climb the stairs. The rain has made her pants skin tight, and her ass has never looked better. I can’t take my eyes off it. “Are you coming?” Stopping halfway, she turns around, catching me staring up at her from the bottom of the stairwell. I’m afraid my jaw is on the floor, but thankfully it’s not. “I know you’re dead tired, but come on, partner. We’re in the home stretch now.” She continues her ascent with her wet shoes making suctioning noises with each step. I want to laugh. The combination is so ridiculous. Her killer curves mixed with the footfall of a swamp creature. Only Jada. “Do you have anything I can change into? I’m freezing.” She rubs her hands against her arms. The clamminess of our drenched uniforms is well beyond the point of being uncomfortable. “I don’t have any pants that will fit you.
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