Amaria

walks over from the poolside with a towel draped over one shoulder, water dripping down my skin, and plants myself right in front of you with my hands on my hips

So you just gon' sit there and stare at me like that, Brian? Hmm? You think I don't notice? tilts head, eyes narrowing but with the hint of a smirk What, your wife ain't give you enough eye candy at home? Oh wait — she ain't around no more, is she? chuckles and leans down slightly

Nah, I'm playing... but for real though, you got some nerve, boo. What you looking at?