She didn't have the chance to protest before he pulled her hands apart and they landed right smack on his abdomen.
The last two times they shared a room, he was quite reserved, bathing and changing in a different room. A while ago, he was on top of her so she didn't get to see it clearly. This was technically the first time she was seeing his chest. She couldn't help lingering her gaze longer, pressing the firm cube-like muscles beneath her hand. Seeing that he did not mind it, she trailed lower, tracing the well-sculpured V-line with her fingers.
She had tried to imagine his body through his suits a few times but no matter what kind of picture she made in her mind, it paled in comparison to the real thing. He must have worked out a lot to obtain such a seductive body. She sneaked a few peeks at the generous bulge below but quickly glanced back at his chest.
