More Than a Bath
Leon stood, raising his arms over his head, muscles rippling under his skin as the sheet that had been wrapped around his waist fell to the floor. The sunlight coming through the window highlighted the hard planes of his body, showing every inch of his well-sculpted physique. Aria couldn't help but look at him, her breath catching in her throat.
He spun back to her, his smile mocking, as though he was aware of the effect his body on her. His golden eyes twinkle with mischief that sent her heart pounding.
He leaned a little, with predator's elegance, as he reached out for her with his hand. "Come, my lady," he smiled, his voice smooth and low, "it's bathing time.
