Grace looked up from the food and at the man who just stepped out into her clear view, only to regret her decision almost instantly. Her lips parted and a barely audible gasp escaped past them while she stared at him.
She couldn't help but think just how similar her current view was with the one she witnessed when she went to find Davian on her first day here.
"What are you doing?" She asked the man as she pulled herself out from the momentarily trance and narrowed her gaze. But it wasn't easy at all for her to keep her gaze focused on his face when his body was on obvious display.
Instead of feeling embarrassed, he just made his way toward her and asked, "Ms. Blackwood, in my hurry, I forgot to bring clothes to change into. I can't possibly walk out of your apartment in just a towel. So if you don't mind, can I use your washing machine to wash my dirty clothes?"
