"Aurnia? I told you to close your eyes." Aramis told the princess, stifling his giggles. "And did I just hear you cuss? Dear heavens, you need to stop picking up my habits, young lady, before your Father finds out." This time, Aramis was already chuckling while rummaging through his wardrobe closet, still naked.
Aurnia's face was as red as a ripened tomato as she horrifyingly stared at his butt, not knowing what to do.
'Should I close my eyes? Should I turn on my back?' Her mind was flooded with thoughts as she felt her breathing get ragged.
The princess fanned herself with her hands, still respectfully looking at his butt. Aurnia was sweating profusely—her armpits were now drenched. 'Oh God, I've never seen anyone naked before.' She admitted it while letting her eyes feast on his bareness.
