Nikolai Pov Cont'd
Without a second thought, I released the knot on my towel, letting it fall to the floor.
There I was, standing completely naked in front of her. The Greco emblem on my chest, just above my heart, glinted under the light. I had a few tattoos as well—some on my arms, a couple on my back. They were mindless pieces, each one a spur-of-the-moment decision when a design caught my eye.
I looked at her, my voice low. “Does this answer your question?”
To my surprise, she didn’t cover her eyes.
With a smirk, I added, “Now, I’ll get the A star, and you’ll get the F.”
“Hey! That’s not fair.”
I placed my hands on my hips, standing tall. Never in all of my life had I been in a situation like this. Being tutored by my friends to appear closer to my wife, waiting for her to get n
