Something better for myself

Once they finished their meal, Eva took the plate and headed towards the kitchen to wash it.

  Xylon followed her, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. As she turned on the faucet, he stood behind her, waiting for her attention.

`` You didn't notice something different about me? ``he said.

Eva glanced at him, a puzzled expression on her face. "Something different? What do you mean, Xylon?"

Eva couldn't help but feel a flutter in her chest as she continued washing the dishes, her mind still replaying the image of Xylon's naked body in the shower. 

She nodded absentmindedly as he spoke, trying to refocus her attention on his words.

"I made something for my leg," Xylon said, breaking through her thoughts.

Curiosity sparked within Eva, and she turned to face him, drying her hands on a kitchen towel. 

"What did you make, Xylon?"