Athalia finally heard the closet door open, still hiding underneath the blanket. Footsteps sounded from the closet, heading in her direction.
He halted next to her. "I am fully dressed, Piulela. You can open your eyes. Now".
Athalia gulped, slowly dragging the blanket off her head. She lowered her head, squeezing her fingers together.
She gingerly raised her head. Her brows quirked at his naked abs and chest muscles. He was completely shirtless, wearing only pants that hung miserably around his waist; letting part of his V crunch muscle show.
It looked like they were about to slip off if he took another step.
What did he mean by fully dressed!?!
Lucien sat next to her, "Maybe I should haven't have abused the word 'fully'". He exhaled. "Now tell me. Was it a nightmare?"
Athalia quir
