Viscarrian….
Standing in front of the wide dressing mirror, Anna stared at herself as she studied the plain black long sleeve cloth she was wearing.
Roshan had made her wear one of his shirts and she had to admit that it looked really big on her. The length of his shirt alone was getting past her thighs, making her wonder exactly how different their height really was as she tilted her head to the side in curiosity.
As if he just red her mind, the glacier came to stand behind her, his hands habitually resting in his breeches pocket as he looked down on the woman who was almost hidden in his shirt, making her look cute and adorable that he had the urge to squeeze her in his arms like she was one of those soft toys.
