Bab 92: Target locked...

A pair of blue eyes fluttered open to the blinding light coming in from the floor to ceiling window. A hand run through a bush of blue hair on one's head. Dylan looked over to Esmeralda lying beside him leaving her bare milky white back exposed to him.

Her body formed an S shape as she lay on her side with a white bed sheet covering her from her waist downwards. Dylan could not resist the beautiful scene before him. He leaned forward and kissed her shoulder before tucking her hair behind her ear before he pressed his lips on her earlobe.

He saw her lips lift and a contented sigh escaped her lips as she relaxed back into sleep. With that, he got out of bed in his naked glory and took leisurely steps to the bathroom where he took a shower.