Yala’s POV
I stood there, with my eyes wide in disbelief at who I was seeing. Charles was wearing nothing but a pair of boxers, his muscular body gleaming before my eyes. His arms were crossed in front of his chest, and his erection was clearly visible, creating a prominent bulge in his underwear. He leaned against the door of my bathroom, lightly biting his lower lip as he looked at me.
"Lost your voice, darling?" he asked.
It was only when I heard his sexy voice that I snapped back to reality.
"How did you get in here, Charles?" I asked, blinking several times.
"Through the window," he replied nonchalantly.
My eyes widened.
"Charles, we're talking about a considerable height! And how did you get in without anyone seeing you? I don't remember there being a ladder leading to my wind
