I stepped out of the warm bath, feeling refreshed and relaxed. The steam from the water still lingered in the air as I wrapped myself in a fluffy towel. I dried off quickly and slipped into the white cotton shirt that Ivan had gotten for me. It was a soft material that smelled really nice and it stopped just right above my thighs, making me feel both comfortable and alluring.
I walked out of the bathroom, using a towel to dry my hair. I met Ivan standing by the dresser but the moment I entered he turned to look at me. I couldn't help but notice the way Ivan's eyes widened as he drew in a sharp breath. He stared at me, his gaze raking up and down my body and I also noticed the way he gripped the dresser a little too tightly, almost as if to restrain himself. I could also see the desire in his gaze which made me feel a rush of excitement and confidence knowing that I still had that effect on him after all these years.
"Hey," I breathed out.
