The swaying movement of the ground made Ainsley a little dizzy. He woke up after forcing himself to sleep under Stuart's watch. When he came to, he was already curled up on a different bed. The floor was even swaying as if he was not on land.
Ainsley got up from the bed. His clothes from last night were removed, his body only left in his underwear. He looked down at it and felt a little exposed. Did someone just strip him when he was sleeping? Did they touch him somewhere else?
The door opened, earning a yelp from the man inside the room. Sinclair only raised a brow as he proceeded inside in a dressing gown. He seemed to have come from the ensuite bathroom. "If you're awake, don't just sit there. Get a shower and wear clothes. You'll miss the view outside."
