My body jerked when Jeremy flung aside the neck collar of my night robe, exposing my shoulders. His eyes squinted, looking intently at the symbol.
“Sai, when did you have a tattoo?” He asked me.
My heart stopped beating, surprised that he could see it.
“What tattoo?” Paul asked, surprising us.
I clutched the neck collar of my robe and rose to my feet. When I turned to Paul, he was already in his pajamas, which I would love to strip off later.
“You’re blushing, love. Why?” He suppressed a naughty smile and trailed his fingers on my shoulder, pulling aside my neck collar to expose my neck and shoulders. “What are you looking at here?” he turned to Jeremy.
Jeremy narrowed his eyes but decided to shake his head. I was sure he had seen it. Could it be his third eye open, too?
“I’m
