Chapter 57

The entire night, i was constantly stealing glances at my husband, wondering when would be the best time to start sharing.

The dinner table was not an option as Ethan and Stuart were there so, i had to wait until we were alone.

When we got to out bedroom, Karl went into the bathroom and i waited for him, sitting with my back pressed against the headboard and my lower half under the covers.

I hugged one of the three books to my chest and waited for him to finish showering.

I heard the water stop running and a few minutes later, Karl walked out with a towel hanging around his waist. He's drying his hair with a smaller towel like he always does.

I watched his stand there and use his right hand to dry his silver blond hair. His thick muscles flex with every movement he made, forcing me to stare at his tattoos move with his arm.

"Like what you see!" Karl teased me and I quickly looked away as my cheeks warmed up.

I heard Karl chuckle before he moved into the walk-in closet. It doesn't take