Van’s POV—
I stopped a foot away from the curtain and despite the fact that I walked stealthily. She knew I was there, because the shadow whose back was at me, turned slightly to the right and the curve was remarkable!
There was silence apart from the sound of the water from the shower dripping on the floor and all over her body. She looked mysterious behind the curtain, in the faint light of the candles. She was like a goddess of beauty who was silently summoning my soul and alluring me to the some hidden trap to bind me for ever!
“Don’t you want to see the constant?” Her hoarse whispering voice shuddered every fibre of my body and just then a gush of cold wind blew the curtain apart uncovering the treasure that it was hiding.
I took in every inch of her beauty from head to toe and
