Chapter 32

I bit my bottom lip as I stared at his muscled back and delicious bottom. When he was gone, I slowly and with a lot f care got up from the bed and wrapped the sheet around my body.

After a quick shower, I put on an oversized cotton t-shirt which went a little above my knees. I didn't wear any undies as Trevor ordered.

I saw him standing in the balcony. The divider was open and he was leaning on the frame of the glass door while he looked at me. He seemed to be waiting for me. He had taken his shower too base from his still damp hair and bare upper body. He was only wearing boxer shorts. My brows creased because he was smoking while his eyes ran on me.

He cocked a brow. "You don't like me smoking honey?" he asked dryly as he puffed then blew smoke with his eyes on me.

I jutted my chin. "Does it matter? Even if I say that I don't like it, you will still do what you want," I commented with a sarcastic tone.

He grinned which made him appear hotter. "Look who's talking. We are really a per