Elvina heard the sound of approaching footsteps but she did not move from her spot. She was somewhat relieved that she changed her outfit at Claire's place before she came here.
She felt his presence right behind her.
He stood there, without saying anything but the air felt tense.
She did not think he would be back so early.
Elvina turned around, not expecting the view that greeted her sight.
There he went again... roaming shirtless.
He was sweating all over and his hair was damp. Tilting her head to the side, she looked at the last room in the hallway and the realization dawned on her.
He didn't come out of the Master bedroom as she assumed.
He was working out in the gym.
Elvina's gaze trailed down even though she was trying to focus on his eyes.
He was wearing his pants but the prominent V-line, his hard muscles, his tanned skin...
"Elvina," he called her name.
