Jason awoke to the buzz of his alarm, a faint smirk curling his lips. Today was another opportunity, another step toward his ever-expanding vision.
He moved through his morning routine with a sense of purpose, every motion deliberate yet natural, as if the universe itself conspired to align with his energy. And then when he walked out of the shower, only to see Veronica walking his way, seeing him standing there with a towel around his crotch and nothing else, and thereafter staring at his body, he stood there as if he was a deer caught in headlights.
But actually, she was the deer. After all, his body was pretty awesome. Broad Shoulders, a well-defined chest, toned 8-pack abs, pronounced Muscles in the arms and legs, veinage everywhere. He was even steaming at that moment as if he had just stepped out of a gladiator ring.
He was strong and athletic, and if Veronica wasn't sure of it before, she could be damn well sure now.
