Ilyana felt his fingers over her waist going even lower from her hips. Her smile twisted the corners of her lips and out of curiosity, she pushed herself to sit up and reached her both arms over his shoulders. Seeing this, Lev gulped. He could look better at her curves from the front as she faced him. The way her nightgown dipped around the corners of her waist and her smooth pale skin looked milky against her sheer sleeping gown, everything about her body was worth to be worshipped and he found himself admiring her before responding to her needy touch.