Diana's eyes widened as her gaze fell on the statue in front of her. Her eyes blinked and she swallowed hard. He was tying a towel loosely around his waist and his broad chest was bare in front of her. This was the first time she was seeing him naked, her eyes traveled down his chest, to his defined abs and down to the lower V which disappeared underneath the towel;
Her lips opened as she watched him transfixed. There was a few seconds of silence between them as each tried to comprehend what they were seeing.
Michael didn't know she had firm breasts until now, she was putting on a nightie without her bra, and he could see the outline of her breasts and how her nipples poked firmly from it. His groins burned with raging lust as he forced his eyes away from her and cleared his throat;
''Um, sorry, forgot I wasn't wearing clothes; '' his hand gripped the side of his towel when he saw that she was looking at him, unsure of what to do.
