Eyes On You

Ivan stepped out of the washroom, with a towel loosely hanging around his waist. At the same time, Jessica entered the room without a knock.

"Ivan, the food is-" she paused on her tracks looking at the sight in front of her.

He glanced at her while raking his fingers through his wet hair, shaking off the water droplets around him, appearing just in a towel. His smooth upper body looked seamless in the dim lights of the lamp. He had never hit the gym but managed to maintain his body in shape. A bit of fluffiness in his face made him look cute but the well proportionate body sparked a charm. Her mouth opened in surprise. She couldn't help but drool at him. Never had she ever imagined him to be this good-looking without a shirt. She had vague thinking of him being shirtless but not expected to be seeing him flaunting him like this. She smacked herself mentally.