Opening her eyes, Vanessa's body ached slightly. She tried to move, but the pain only increased.
Just then, the bathroom door opened, and stepping out was Rowen, his hair wet, with the only piece of clothing on him being the towel wrapped around his waist.
Seeing her, Rowen instinctively crossed his arms over his chest, bracing himself for her to shout or insult him, but she just stared at him her eyes obviously fixed below his abdomen.
Wait! Don't tell me she's still under the effect? He coughed slightly.
But Vanessa was no longer under any effect, yet she couldn't help but drool. Rowen looked so hot.
This was her first time seeing him shirtless in a long time. She had forgotten how built he was. His suit always covered his toned muscles.
Breaking her awkward stare, Vanessa tried to get up, but as soon as her legs touched the cold ground, she collapsed.
Quickly running to her rescue, Rowen lifted her in a bridal style as she just stared into his eyes.
