Warning! Mature content.
Zayne took Rose to the bed and placed her down to the front of it. He sat first at the edge, his body fully exposed to Rose.
There wasn't much light in the room at this time but they could see each other.
Rose's nervousness returned due to Zayne sitting naked before her and her dress was long forgotten in the bathroom. Just as he was exposed to her, she was exposed to him.
Something about his gaze, his eyes inspecting every inch of her told her that she worried for nothing about her body. He looked at her with admiration and want.
Overthinking did nothing for her as Zayne did not find a single flaw in her body like she had. Still, Rose covered her chest. It was a reaction she could not control each time his eyes were there.
She still felt his touch there and looking down, Rose noticed there were small dark marks which stood out on her skin.
"Come," Zayne offered his hand to Rose.
