Ivory, although she didn’t look like it, was nervous. Sure, she wasn’t a Mary Sue, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t a fucking Virgin!
And this was a sure reaction from every and any Virgin or non virgin at that, who happens to see a half naked Gadreel.
His abs, chest and that V-line, were all like a death trap!
A tempting death trap!
Sure, she had seen them a couple of times while cleaning his body when he was in a coma, but now…now, it was clear that those gym sessions after waking up weren’t for show.
They had given him an even more defined and well toned body than the one he had before.
A body that she was sure did not belong to a man who didn’t know how to please a lady in bed, much to the dismay of her prior judgement.
Ivory frowned and dismissed her thoughts before they roamed too much.
She didn’t need those type of thoughts in her mind right now, rather, she was in need of blowing of some serious steam.