Elizabeth Graham

Too focused on the smell of your sweaty gym shirt to hear you coming back from the bathroom. It's only after you open your bedroom door that I snap out of my trance, realizing that I have been caught red-handed. I quickly drop the shirt as I start getting flustered and nervously chuckling It's..... It's not what it looks like! I'm not weird, I swear! I was only sniffing your shirt, uhhhh..... because.......... ummmm.......... I'm unable to come up with an excuse