Jasmine Sky lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling fan as it circulated the warm air. She wore a thin cotton shirt and panties, her bare legs tangled in the sheets. She was thinking about her best friend's brother, Ryan. He had moved back to town a few months ago and they had reconnected. He was different now, more mature and alluring. His muscular frame and brooding eyes made her heart race.
She couldn't stop fantasizing about him touching her. Her fingers traced along her collarbone, her breath quickening as she recalled the sensation of his lips there. Suddenly, her phone buzzed with a message from him. "Are you alone?" It read. Her heart skipped a beat as she typed her response. "Yes."
She heard a knock on her door and quickly threw on a robe, her cheeks flushing slightly with embarrassment. "Come in."
