She watched him take off his clothes with redeemed cheeks. There was this urge to start at him watching everything as if committing it all to memory.
He felt her gaze but only made him want to strip even more for her to see all of him. The same way he wanted to see her. She still has her corset on so he can see all of her just yet. He watched as a small smile formed at the corners of her lips when his torso was left open for her to see.
Hazel sat up wanting to touch him to feel his body with his clothes. This was her first seeing him like this, though they had been sharing a room for a long time now. She never made the move to touch him and she would always look away whenever he walked out of the bathroom until he got dressed properly or she would just leave the room.
"I want to touch you," she said voicing out her thoughts. Her hands were raised towards him but it stopped just before it could touch him.
