Grace’s pov
I looked at him confused.
Why isn’t he answering me?
He was just looking at me.
“You are wet, I will get a towel,” I said and turned around to get him the towel.
I took only one step and the door behind closed and then was locked.
I turned to look at him.
He then took off his Jacket and then started unbuttoning his shirt.
Even though the room was dimly lit since I was getting ready for bed.
I could still see those blue eyes, but the way he was looking at me gave me goosebumps.
I tried to say something, but I couldn’t find the words.
My heart was beating like crazy because I knew what came after this.
But this guy was my husband so why do I feel like this?
Why do I feel like I did my first time?
He started walking towards me, his hungry eyes sized me up an
