Suddenly, time stands still, everything else fades away and I freeze in place, entirely stuck in a world where only Aycn and I exist.
An almost tangible silence takes over, and you can practically hear the sound of silence and that of my beating heart as it pounds loud and hard against my chest.
I stand there completely enthralled, eyes cast entirely on a half-naked Aycn, and I shamelessly let my eyes scan his glorious body.
In a painfully slow motion, I trail my gaze up to his tattoed arms, you'd think I am trying to rub out the ink. Unfortunately, I can't make out his tattoos from here but I notice everything else.
I notice how toned and sturdy his arms are, I notice the bulged veins running under his tanned skin, threatening to pop out. I notice his pronounced and well-defined bic
