This realization made Selina's face flush red, her hands unsure where to go.
She couldn't see anything in the pitch-dark room, and without her sight, her other senses were heightened. She could feel the rhythmic beat of Logan's heart, the defined shape of his abs, and further down…
Selina immediately stopped her thoughts, mortified and furious. "Why are you walking around the house with nothing on?!"
Logan paused briefly before letting out a soft chuckle. "Mrs. Reid, I heard your voice and thought something happened, so I came out immediately. Who wears clothes while showering?"
The logic was sound, but Selina still found herself choking on her words. "Then… then at least put something on…"
His voice grew husky. "It was urgent. I only had time to grab a towel."
Selina let out a breath of relief. Thank goodness—at least he was wearing something below.
