Oh yeah, she was pretty topless to. In fact, hadn't Ronnae done that fi-NO, not thinking about it, don't need to have that image in her head. She was a little embarrassed at how things had turned out. She was acutely aware of how aroused she still was, being sixteen and virtually full of hormones, but she had self control.

She allowed the hoodie, reddening a little. "I'm sorry," she said. "I had no control either, but...I'm a martial artist. I should have more self control. These emotions, these feelings, they aren't me."