HANDSOME DEVIL

In the middle of the night, a door creaked open followed by the lights of the passage, a man walks in quietly as if he sneaked in. The chamber was dark but he didn't bother to turn off the light, he walked in confidently assuming he knew his way around. Liam takes off his robe, sitting at the edge of the bed, exhausted, he had his hands on the bed, as he breathed in and out slowly.

On the other hand, Aurora lay on her bed, sleeping, not caring about what was going on comfortably wrapped in a white duvet.

Liam looked back at her and smirked, happy to see her sleep relaxed.

"Good for you," he murmured. Liam takes off his shirt and tosses it on the bed.

He walked straight to the bathroom, and he gradually takes off the rest of his outfit.

Stepping out of the shower with a white towel sagging on his waist. Liam pauses surprised by her awaken presence, she sat on the bed with the lights on, and her gaze is focused on his body. Aurora's eyes meets his and they both stared at each oth