Her eyes opened wide as Amelia stared at the man before her. The gasp that came out of her lips was barely audible. But to her, it sounded like an explosion that shattered her into pieces.
Nothing about this scene she was witnessing seemed to make sense. She felt like she was in some bizarre dream. But when her nails dug into the flesh of her palms as her hands fisted on her side, she knew then she was wide awake.
"Amelia..." Her name echoed in her ears, but her thoughts could only process one thing at the moment. He was here at her friend's house.
Her eyes finally moved, scanning the state of the man who probably mirrored her face as shock registered on his expression.
His hair was still wet, and trickles of moisture glistened on his chest from the light coming from around him. His body was naked except for the portion covered by the white towel.
