C51 Fifty one

NICOLAI POV

The changing room was deserted and I could feel my blood roaring through my ears as I approached Brea who had her back to me. Her muscles rippled as she took off the top she wore, revealing a black tank top, and her back muscles that I so desperately wanted to trace with my fingertip.

Her body stiffened and then she turned to face me, her eyes widening only a fraction