ARIA’S POV
I couldn’t deny that he had a hot body. The robe hung loose on his shoulders, showing off the hard lines of his chest and the way his abs flexed just from breathing. My eyes kept drifting there even though I told myself to stop. But the smirk on his face made it clear he knew exactly what I was looking at, and that just pissed me off. He was way too narcissistic, standing there like he owned the whole hallway and every thought in my head.
“Jasper, don’t overthink things,” I said, keeping my voice steady even though my pulse was racing. “I was just coming down to get something to drink. I have no interest in you at all.”
He didn’t step back. If anything, he moved closer, that robe slipping open a little more. My mouth went dry. I forced myself to look at his face instead.
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