“Felicity, how long do you plan to stand there?”
“I’m okay,” I answered meekly. I stayed frozen by the door since we entered Sean’s Villa.he had already gone to his room and changed his office clothes and is now just wearing boxer shorts and a black sando. His muscles moved and flexed as he descended the stairs.
My face felt hot just by looking at his well-toned biceps. He’s tall and well built but not the kind that is too much. I never liked men with super buffed muscles like it’s going to rip anytime soon.
He was perfect. Well built but pleasant to the eyes. Like a candy ready for licking and like a Greek God sculpture that came to life, walking almost naked in front of her.
My eyes wandered from his torso down to the visible bu
