WARNING!!
This chapter contains an explicit sex scene. Please read at your own discretion.
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"No!" Medeia held his hand before he could get out of the bed. "I'm not uncomfortable! I just … I'm not used to this."
A small smile appeared on Lucian's lips. "I see. Well, if it makes you feel better, this is new for me too." He glanced at her through the corner of his eyes. "And … you look a bit different."
Medeia raised an eyebrow, feeling her cheeks heat up because it looked like her outfits had bothered him. "How so?"
Please, don't say anything about my outfits.
Lucian hesitated before trying to look away from Medeia. "It's just … your outfit," he mumbled, clearing his throat. "I've never seen you wear anything like that before."
Even though she had covered herself with the blanket, Lucian had already seen her before, so her appearance lingered in his mind, refusing to be dismissed.