Aurora's POV:
I stood in the walk in closet, setting down the fresh clothes I just got out of the dryer. I have been doing house work all day and I'm tired. But I don't mind, it's better than sitting around, doing nothing.
"Aurora, do me a favor and help me with these." I hear Tristan shout from the room as I continue to fold the clean clothes.
He walks in and stands behind. I turn to him, realizing that he wants me to help him with his bandages. I take the kit from him and set it beside me.
My eyes go to his toned upper body as his chest heaves up and down. He doesn't say anything but stare down at me.
Tristan towers over me as I take a moment to survey his body. He must've lived in the gym to obtain a body like this.
With slight hesitance, I slowly graze my finger over his abs, fee
