C285 His Evil Purpose

The last time he had seen her wrapped in a towel was four years ago, the first night they had met. Ever since that time, he had never seen the pure white bath towel wrapping around her exquisite body again.

His throat tightened as memories and reality intertwined, and he stared at her greedily.

"Did you hear me?" She stood in the doorway, one hand on the top part of the towel where it was stuck