Currently showered and dressed in a maxi skirt with slits up both hips, I peered at my exhausted reflection. The top I wore was simple and light blue, allowing the outline of my breasts to show through it. My hair hung loose since I was too mentally drained to bother with it or makeup tonight.
Darren walked back in the room later as I was drying myself and currently he was studying there watching me through narrowed eyes. He sensed I was exhausted, but he said nothing. Turning to face him, I paused as a knock sounded at the door. I watched him open it while I waited silently behind him.
"I have the shots you ordered, Darren. Is she ready?" Ronan motioned to an older male with soft, brown eyes that peered over to where I stood.
"Hi, Lyra?" the man said shyly.
"Yes," I answered, staring
