The thought immediately ran through his mind. A wild imagination spurred up, wet tiles, a figure wrapped in a towel, and the faint scent of perfume.
Luci saw the confused look on his face, and her smirk deepened.
“Ah… now that look,” she purred, turning the edge of the bed slowly, approaching Jace, “that’s the look you had when I stepped into the room from the shower.”
Jace said nothing.
She continued. “Do you remember how you watched me from the mirror, thinking I didn't notice? The way your eyes followed my legs?” she asked, getting closer to him. “The way your lips parted? You didn’t say a word, you just looked. Like you couldn’t believe what you were seeing.”
Jace remained silent, staring ahead, numb. His eyes followed Luci's every movement, tho.
She was now just two steps away f
