"this is becoming hard day by day" Ryan muttered under his breath and rubbed his hard chest "did you also felt that pain?" he asked me and I nodded looking at his sculptured torso.
"will you wear something first? I don't think my mind will be able to process anything with this view in front of my eyes" I told him while eyeing his abs "holy fuck, you have eight packs ryan. You should wear something as fast you can or I will suffer another heart attack only because of your nakedness" I don't know what he mumbled but he again went in the same room from where we came and this time wearing a white t shirt while I fanned my face for a little coolness.. "looks can surely kill, and I think I will become the live example of this theory if king keeps ripping your shirts like that" I mumbled and tied my hairs in a bun.
"did I told you that you surprise me everyday?" he said while I was eyeing his now covered chest.