Chapter 283 Posturing

Ross found himself standing outside Imari's room, hesitating for just a moment before he lightly knocked on the door.

He wasn't entirely sure what to expect, but his curiosity had gotten the best of him.

"It's open," Imari's voice floated through the door, a soft, almost teasing note to it.

Taking a deep breath, Ross slowly turned the knob and stepped inside, his gaze immediately drawn to Imari.

She was standing near the bed, her posture graceful yet relaxed, an air of confidence radiating from her.

She wore a lingerie set that caught his attention instantly—light beige, almost a champagne color that shimmered slightly in the room's soft lighting.

The top was a camisole with delicate, thin straps, each adorned with intricate lace trim around the neckline and along the bottom hem.

The lace wasn't just for decoration—it accentuated the curves of her body, drawing the eye down in a way that felt intentional, sensual.