Chapter 144: Why are you staring at me?
Well, they did come here to get some privacy where no eyes would see, but it was not for that kind of privacy, so she could rest assured that he just wanted to get a little comfortable.
But why was he standing like a wooden board while staring at the door? He was like some kind of bodyguard or... A statue would fit better.
Her gaze fell on his shoulders. Ah, yes, a statue. A nice firm statue.
Without the long black coat he usually wore, she could clearly see his shoulders. They were broad. He was wearing a waistcoat and that brought out his fit shape so well, and as she looked further, his back looked sturdy.
He was an awakened, after all, so he had to look fit for some reason.
Wait, was that mandatory? She couldn’t tell but all the guys she knew who were awakeneds were fit like they were some kind of regulars at a fitness gym.
Mark was extremely fit, no doubt there. And then there was Devon. Now, she could say he had the body of a God. Even the grampa, as well as those stupid guards, were fit.
Seems like calories burn when you’re an awakened with overflowing power.
She glanced around the room once more; the silence was starting to get to her, and she was suddenly thinking of so many unnecessary things.
She could no longer hear the moans but that made things even more complicated. If this continued, she might just fall asleep and she was damn sure that ’this’ was not the right place to be taking a nap.
"Ahem," she cleared her throat and rolled her tongue in her mouth. There was still a light taste of blood at the tip of her tongue. "I’ll just use the bathroom really quick." She said and stood up.