Ryley lifted his gaze to him once again, this time a flash of joy unknowingly cleared the gloomy light floating between his scrunched brows. "C-can I...?" he asked, rising from his seat.
"Of course. Come on, let's go to the room next door." Adrian answered with a smile.
The blond followed him without further ado and was so nervous when he finally laid down on the bed.
"Alright, just relax. Lift your clothes and lower your pants a little." Adrian said as he put on medical gloves.
Ryley felt so awkward but he still did as he was told, wincing a little when a cold sensation suddenly graced his skin. "Wh-what is that?"
"Oh, this is just a gel. Don't worry, it's not sticky." Adrian answered as he gently applied the cold gel across the blond's still flat stomach. "Okay, we're good to go. Now look at the screen."
The model followed Adrian's line of sight, heartbeat thumping heavily at the anticipation since this would be the biggest moment of truth in his life.
