Bab 543: The tales of Venice - 2

Five minutes later Raymond came out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel that was wrapped low around his waist. His hand slightly ruffling his hair as he walked towards the dresser area. Standing in the balcony, Akira couldn't help but admire his taut chest and abs. A raw gasp escaped her mouth as she looked at him standing behind those satin see through curtains.

"God help me," she mumbles.

For a moment she thought she was going to lose her footing. A minute before she was determined to stand there like a sultry seductress and to take the best possible revenge out of that man, but right now only she knew deep down inside her heart that how badly she wanted to yield to him.

So taking a couple of deep breaths she turned back towards the sea to distract herself from the wishful sight in front of her eyes.