The woman called 'Blind'

''You just don't want me to sit idle, do you?'' she murmured and looked inside the fridge. She suddenly felt a figure towering over her and stiffened. Carlos Ryan almost engulfed her entire body as he leaned especially closer to her body and stretched his hand, picking the paper milk from the fridge.

Rosa blushed and the tip of her ears turned red. Her heartbeat increased. She turned at once to go and bumped into him. Her nose brushed against his firm chest and she could smell his aftershave. She didn't know he was still standing behind her and turned like that.

His gaze was on the milk and he seemed to be reading something written on the paper and didn't see her looking at his chest. He had unbuttoned the first two buttons of the shirt so Rosa could clearly see his chest.

She gulped hard looking at him. She suddenly felt that she was a lustful teenager and blushed.