Even though she still felt her own pulse in the delicious throb of her nether regions as part of the aftermath of what they had just done, now that the heat of the moment had passed but her hormones had not yet settled, Cassie’s face flame and she flushed under the direction of his stare.<br/><br/><br/>“Hey look--” she protested. “I’m not, uhm, down for whatever, you know. You didn’t come over thinking… you haven’t been hanging out with me just because…”<br/><br/><br/>He grabbed her laptop, making her squeak in protest. She dropped the quilt so that it fell in her lap, baring her naked breasts again to the air conditioned studio. Her skin pebbled, cold now that the heat of passion was leaving, and her nipples stood out pink and hard. Cassie grabbed at the laptop, but it was too late. Though she tried to hide her relief when the laptop asked for her password. This time, she snatched her pillow from behind her and pressed it to her chest as she stared at him, now in closer proximity. Matt was very handsome, and she still felt the stirrings of her crush leaving her lips in a little gasp as her belly fluttered.<br/><br/><br/>“What did we just do?” She asked dumbly, her tongue thick in her mouth. “And I, uh, I don’t know. I’ve never showered with anyone--”<br/><br/><br/>The girl wasn’t usually fumbling over her words as much as she was now. In fact, Cassie usually had a quicker wit than Matt typically had, but that was before the fantasy that had been twirling around in her imagination just came to life. And she had him naked in her bed. Oh, she was also naked.