Revandrel pulled back. Stepping away from me, he began to shed his garments.
He had refused to undress last time. But now, he was stripping, putting on a show as he did. Slowly. His eyes fully on me.
Mine tracked every movement as the cloth fell away, until he stood before me bare, as naked as I was.
It was the first time I had seen him fully and entirely unclothed. And I could not help but stare. Really, really stare. My throat drying up like a well in the early days of a famine.
No one should ever look like that, it was just so unfair. So powerfully built, so beautifully structured. So thoroughly male. Every inch of him was carved and corded with muscle. Broad chest, taut abdomen, thick arms. He was alpha from head to toe.
And big everywhere. By big, I meant…big.
My eyes locked
