Benny's POV
‘Are you decent?’ she asks awkwardly, her embarrassment tangible as I continue to stare at her openly. 'Benny?' she calls again worriedly; snapping me out of my stupor, as I quickly shake my head, which has the desired effect of knocking some sense into me as pain flares behind my eyes.
‘Yeah, you can uncover your eyes’ I reply gruffly, wincing as she slowly opens her fingers to peek through before lowering her hands to her sides as a gasp leaves her mouth.
‘Oh my God!’ she whispers, stepping all the way inside and shutting the door before hurrying toward me, falling to her knees as her gaze roams over my face and body.
I laugh humourlessly, ‘it looks worse than it is’ I tell her.
‘Oh God, your face . . .’ Eralia frets, ‘I . . I didn’t really notice before, It . . it was d
