The next morning, I woke up feeling a delicious tingle between my legs as a flash of last night's memory visited my head. I felt the blanket directly contacting my skin, and I looked around for my clothes, realizing Ace wasn't in bed with me.
Just then, the bathroom door went open and Ace walked out of the shower. His hair was wet and his body was clad in only a short towel, while another was on his shoulder. A blush stained my cheeks on sighting him and I instinctively grabbed the sheet to cover my bare body, trying to avoid his gaze.
I heard him chuckle and his step draw closer to the bed, "hey," he sat on the bed and raised my face to stare at his.
"Hi," I forced a smile. Dragging my gaze at anywhere but his slick chest was dangerously attractive. It was my first time seeing him sh
