He smiled softly at me. I got up and headed to the suite. I went to my room to get my nightclothes and went to the bathroom. I closed the door and sighed in frustration. There was no lock on the door, which meant he could come in at any time. Nevertheless, I undressed and stepped into the shower to wash all the dirt off my body. Then I got out and wrapped myself in a towel to dry off. Quickly, I put on my underwear, then my night clothes, and went out into the master bedroom. Daemon was sitting quietly on his bed wearing only pajama bottoms.
I had to admit one thing to myself: he had perfect muscles. Firm and swollen, just where they should be. He caught my eye and gave me a lecherous wink that made me blush in spite of myself.
Daemon: Can I talk to you before you go to sleep?
I quietly
