Rhaella's POV
"So you can put on a new shirt,” he explained quickly, noticing my panic.
“Oh,” I breathed, embarrassed.
I lifted my ripped hoodie over my head and threw it onto the bed, leaving me in only my bra from the waist up. Once he found a shirt, he turned around to face me, and his entire body froze as his eyes trailed down my body. I was too busy checking him out to notice him staring at me but the longer I stood there, the more the tipsiness was getting a strong hold on me.
The room did a slow little spin, like it couldn’t decide which way was up and my eyes were so heavy like they could pop out of their sockets. I blinked at him, over and over again; and suddenly his eyes looked… I don’t know… pretty? Sharp? Definitely too handsome for my current level of brain function.
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