After I hear how William stands up, I rotate and look at him in fear... But not in fear he could do something I wouldn't like... fear he could leave me alone...

?W-Where are you going??, I ask him nervously.

He looks at me and gives me a sweet smile.

?Don't worry, I won't leave. I just wanted to give you some space.

Do you need anything??, he asks me friendly.

I look at him and couldn't resist glancing at his huge bulge, before looking back at his face.

?I... I'm a bit thirsty...?, I answer him, husky.

?Okay, do you have any soft drinks or juices you want?

?, he asks nicely. ?Em... there is sparkling water in the fridge.

?, I tell him my wish. He nods and walks into the kitchen.

?God, his dick is gorgeous... Don't you think?

?, Snjó is provoking me. Don't say something like that.

.. It's embarrassing... Iwant to simply disappear off the face of the earth.

?Come on. I know you like the view he is giving us.

?, Snjó tries to get a rise out of me.

But I ignore him and stand up with a cuddly blanket.

I walk to my sofa before setting down, grabbing the zapper and turn on the TV to distract me a bit.

A few seconds later, William walks in with a glass of water.

?Here you are, pup.?, he says, and I blush 'cause of the nick he's given me.

?His pup... Oh yeah, I like that.? ?Thanks.

..?, I respond grateful and take a few sips from the glass to calm down the sore throat the heat is giving me.

Then he gets himself settled next to me, still keeping a distance between us.

?You can come closer...?, I whisper sheepishly as he doesn't seem to move for a while.

I turn my head and encounter his dark eyes looking at me.

?... I... I m-mean... I-if you like t-to.

..?, I add shyly and look at the fascinating glass of water in my hands.

He comes closer and sitting himself directly next to me.

I immediately bush, but suddenly he grabs the half empty glass from my hand and put in on the table before he lays his arm around me and pull me a bit closer.

Now my head is resting against his well-formed chest, and he gently strokes my back a bit.

?Is that okay for you??, he asks to ensure I'm fine.

?Y-yeah...?, I respond quietly. I look at his chest and something ?Me.

..?, reminds me of the abs, I saw in the woods, while he was naked. I wonder how they feel...

?So you live all alone??, William, interrupt my thoughts.

?Em... yeah... just me and Snjógola.?, I answer him and look a bit up, seeing his eyes looking at me.

?Okay... And... I'm sorry, but I have to ask you that.

..?, he starts to um and err. ?How old are you?

I mean, for real... I know you lied to me earlier.

..?, he reveals my lie. Shit... ?Told you.

..?, Snjógola says. Nothing you did!

?Em... I... I'm...?, I'm hemming and hawing. ?... I'm sixteen...?, I finally manage to respond and looking into his eyes.