"I think I'm more comfortable like this, princess," Dante joked as he placed his hands around his waist, proud of himself.
"I'm sure you are, but I am not," Laina muttered as she pushed the towel to him.
She could feel his rock solid abs, against the soft towel she was holding in her hands. How much weight did the Dragon King have to lift in order to achieve such a god-like body?
Seeing how embarrassed Laina was, he relented. After drying himself off with the towel, he wrapped it around his waist to cover himself up.
"Is this better?" He asked as he tapped her on the shoulder.
Laina carefully opened an eye. Once she was certain he was covered, she opened both eyes and looked up at him.
"Much better," she replied with a soft smile.
