POV: Adriana
I just stood there, my hands were literally frozen to the doorknob. I didn’t move. More like I couldn't move. I wasn’t even sure if I was breathing right. My eyes stayed locked on Darius, and he was staring right back at me.
Slowly, my eyes went over him, from his wet hair, that was everywhere down to his body. The water dripped from his hair, each drop falling on his skin.
My eyes followed one in particular as it rolled down his muscled chest, over those hard abs, and then vanishes right where his towel was tied low on his hips. I was sure my face had turned the colour of a tomato just imagining what was under that towel.
I didn’t notice at that he had been calling my name since I was so lost in my imagination. When I managed to finally dragged my eye back up, he was s
