Clara's Pov
I just finished taking my show, emerging out of the bathroom. I was putting on Gerek's oversized shirt that hung loosely on my frame, its hem barely concealing half of her thighs. After the romantic moment of yesterday, not wanting to think about any thing concerning Justina and Adrien, I decided to spend the rest of the day and night in Gerek's room.
He didn't convince me to go to my room this time, he was even more excited to have me share his bed with him.
The steam from the shower still clung to my skin as I entered the room, only to meet Gerek and Adrien discussing. They were engaged in an intense conversation. Their voices were hushed, and I strained to decipher their words but couldn't even reach.
As I approached Gerek's bed to sit down, Adrien's eyes abruptly shift
