Grace’s POV
I woke up on a comfortable bed and frowned. Confusion fogged my head as I stirred up to recollect the last moments. Unfortunately, my body aches here and there.
What happened?
The creak of a door opening and closing had my attention. I glanced to my 8 o' clock and forgot everything. Lucius walked out of the bathroom with water dripping down his fine, sculpted body. He has a sinful body and the blush, automatically, crept on my cheeks as I remembered touching it.
He is strong, hard and very-very-masculine.
“Still blushing?” Lucius’s amused voice caught me off guard and I wanted to castrate myself.
“No. I… was thinking what time it could be?” As I asked, he gave a quizzical look.
Obviously he knew I lied as the clock was set right on the wall ahead. Ignoring, I saw
