EDNA
His chest was firm, well-defined and toned, far from the image of a man who merely sat behind a desk dealing with piles of documents all year long.
The bathrobe was large, but it still couldn’t hide his muscles that were not explosive, but shifted to the lean side. Yet, the charm they exuded still could not be denied.
The bathrobe hung loosely on his body, not properly tied and showing a large portion of his chest and abdominal muscles. His hair was still slightly damp and they framed his face, adding a hint of lazy charm to his aura.
There was a cigarette tucked in between his index finger and his middle finger, the smoke rolled in rings, making his features slightly obscured.
I blinked, surprised that he smokes because I have never seen him do that before.
Colin also smokes, b
