His hands left Bianca's skin, and she shivered as if she wasn't the same without his touch. The moment hung between them, charged with an electricity that seemed to vibrate through the very air. Bianca's breath came in short gasps, her heart pounding against her chest as she felt the loss of his warmth.
Roman, sensing her discomfort, willed his ring, and the boxers he had been wearing disappeared, leaving both of them naked. The intimacy of the moment intensified as their bare skin met the cool air of the bathroom.
Bianca noticed this and called out in a shy voice, "Roman..."
He placed his hands gently on her waist, his touch both reassuring and firm. "Don't worry, we're just going to shower. We won't do anything you don't want to do or are not ready for," he said, his voice a soothing balm to her nervousness.
