[Evelyn’s POV]
“Come help me with a massage.”
I bit the inside of my cheek to keep my mouth from falling open. I had no idea where I was allowed to look. My cheeks continued to profusely flush the longer I stood in the doorway of the bathroom.
Alexander was completely and utterly naked and I had no clue where I was supposed to look. It felt wrong to stare at someone in such a compromising position; however, I was also terribly intrigued.
From what I could tell, Alexander was not a man who held any shame or bashfulness when it came to his body. Nor would he have a reason to...
The man was astoundingly built. Every muscle he owned was well-defined and perfectly sculpted as though he were made of pure marble. I wanted to scold myself for out-rightly gawking at him. I think it reached pas
