Charlie didn’t move.
Those deep, alluring almond-shaped eyes of his silently stayed fixed on her.
Candice didn’t really want to meet his gaze. As soon as she sensed him looking her way, her eyes darted elsewhere.
He stared at her face.
She stared at his collarbone.
Their eyes didn’t meet.
Seconds ticked by in the silent room. She waited for him to act, but he didn’t move.
Candice started to get a little anxious.
Don’t tell me… he wants me to help him undress?
Unable to hold it in, she quickly looked up, opened her mouth, hesitated, and then finally blurted, “...I’ll help you take it off!”
It’s just undressing to apply some medicine—nothing to overthink!
Rather than dragging this out awkwardly, she figured she might as well get it over with quickly.
This time, she didn’t wait fo
