Zora's POV
As I hastily cleaned up my mess, my mind raced with a relentless replay of the scene I had never expected to witness. His nakedness, exposed in the most unexpected of circumstances, haunted my thoughts, and perhaps it was because of the three of them I had actually never seen him naked.
I attempted to push aside the vivid image of his sculpted physique, but it stubbornly lingered, and I loathed how it captivated my mind. It was a frustrating distraction, considering the task at hand was cleaning, not reminiscing about the sudden revelation of Lucian's bare form. An odd mix of curiosity, embarrassment, and a hint of desire coursed through me, making it even harder to concentrate on the mundane chore.
Just as I was about to make my escape from this uncomfortable situation, a gr
