Crescent Crest

Nesrin removed her outer gown, Amber had suggested something more wild but Nesrin had no courage to try those stunts. She ruffled her hair a bit and then slipped inside the blankets with Izekiel.

Her eyes were cautiously watching him, her heart was loud that she could even hear it but Amber was clear in what she said. Nesrin will have to do something to remove his suspicions.

Izekiel was sleeping soundly, his face had more color that last night and fortunately that fever has also died down. 

Nesrin carefully fumbled inside the blankets to find the sash of his robe, and then opened it to reveal half of his chest. Her throat became dry as her eyes intentionally traced his front that looked like it was sculpted by a skilled artisan. 

Amber had suggested that she completely removes Izekiel's shirt at least to make their plan seem more convincing but Nesrin didn't dared to go that far.