Hadassah stepped out of the bathroom stark naked and stood at the bathroom's doorway, her hair draping down her shoulders in wet waves.
She looked breathtaking!
She watched as he looked up slowly, his expression changed, and the Adam's apple in his throat bobbed and she smiled.
She stepped forward and closer to him, observing how he was struggling not to stare at her body. He kept his wavering gaze fixated on hers as he stood up.
His fangs were elongated and he didn't try to hide it this time. She let her gaze boldly travel down to his crotch and linger, then back up.
All this time, he didn't take his eyes off her face.
His self-control impressed her, but she didn't want to be impressed by his self-control.
He swallowed as she came closer to him, the scent of her shower gel intoxic
