After a couple of minutes, Nikolak emerged from the bathroom. He was shirtless now and had a small smile that bordered on mischief. "I am done." My brows furrowed, and he smiled a bit wider as he handed me the robe. "Feel free," he said again, then after leaving a peck on my lips, he walked away, the sensation burning into my lips. I sighed, closing my eyes, my heart thumping wildly in my chest. A smile forced itself to my lips, and I held on to the neckline of my shirt, my chest heaving. Maybe this was finally it. Maybe I could truly be happy now. Maybe.... just maybe. God, please. I stood up and slowly got out of my overalls, then wrapped the robe around me. It smelled a lot like Nikolai, and I walked to the closet first to pick something to wear. For some reason, none of the be