Thankfully, Elian wasn't going to sleep shirtless.
Of course, he wasn't.
Pfft. And I was not hoping for it. Certainly not.
He quickly changes into a thinner shirt, a white one, and turns around, catching me gawking at his naked back. He fed me some good show. I quickly snap out of my reverie, wiping my drool away as he threw the shirt he took off onto the laundry pile. He turns up, giving me an intense look as he walks towards me. Silence drips between the spaces between us and outside the room, I can hear the howl of the wind at night. My throat bobs up and down.
Wow, if looks could devour. I would have been extinct. A shiver runs up my spine and eagle-spreads out my arms and entire body, making my body tremble ever so slightly.
