Chapter 319 - Tempting his little devil (1/2)

Diana's eyes widened as her gaze fell on the statue in front of her. Her eyes blinked and she swallowed hard. He was tying a towel loosely around his waist and his broad chest was bare in front of her. This was the first time she was seeing him n.a.k.e.d, her eyes traveled down his chest, to his defined abs and down to the lower V which disappeared underneath the towel;

Her lips opened as she watched him transfixed. There was a few seconds of silence between them as each tried to comprehend what they were seeing.

Michael didn't know she had firm b.r.e.a.s.ts until now, she was putting on a nightie without her bra, and he could see the outline of her b.r.e.a.s.ts and how her n.i.p.p.l.es poked firmly from it. His groins burned with raging l.u.s.t as he forced his eyes away from her and cleared his throat;

''Um, sorry, forgot I wasn't wearing clothes; '' his hand gripped the side of his towel when he saw that she was looking at him, unsure of what to do.

Diana blinked out of her l.u.s.tful gaze and she looked up at his face;

''Oh… no worries, I… just wanted to give you this… '' She said handing him the shirt awkwardly;

''There are no clothes in the room, so I wanted to give you this; sorry i came at the wrong time'' she stretched it out to him and Michael collected it;

''no need to apologize, thank you; '' Michael said, and Diana turned instantly, walking back to her room without looking back.

Immediately she got to her room, she locked the door and slumped against the door.

Did she just see him n.a.k.e.d!

She gripped her hair as her face burned the more. She knew he would have a nice body but she wasn't expecting this level of gorgeousness. He had the perfect body every woman wanted to touch, defined abs, chiseled torso, strong and huggable; Diana scrunched down on the floor as she bit her lower lip.

She had been fantasizing about him, and how his hands would feel on her, but now she had finally put a body to her imaginations and she was sure this was going to be the beginning of endless sleepless nights, just thinking of that body.

Breathing out, she stumbled up from the ground and slipped out of the nightie on her body, she took a cold bath to beat out the l.u.s.tful thoughts from her mind.

But as she stepped out of the shower, they came rushing back to her head. Diana knew she wasn't forgetting it anytime soon.

As she brushed her hair slowly, she wondered how she was going to face him; she had totally embarrassed herself by gawking at his body l.u.s.tfully after saying to his face that she didn't want him.

Diana bit her lower lip, she couldn't blame herself though, she was s.e.x-starved!

But what in hell made her tell him she didn't want him!

She felt like beating herself up, right now, she would have been taking a shower with him, running her hands down that great body, kissing, touching, and maybe fcking; but no, because she didn't want to seem easy, she had drawn the line herself.

What would she do now?

She pouted as she stood up from the table and wore a large cardigan that covered her body stopping halfway down her thighs.

Walking out of the room, her eyes glanced towards his room, but it was still closed, she wondered if he was still inside but she wasn't going to try the devil again by knocking on the door.

So instead of checking on him, she walked to the kitchen to prepare something for them to eat.

But as she stepped inside, she saw him standing by the cooker, he was putting on the shirt she gave him and his pants. The shirt looked so good on him that she instantly fell in love with it. He had a great body, he would definitely look good on anything.

''What are you cooking? '' she asked, letting him know that she had walked in. Michael looked at her and his eyes traveled down her body in two seconds and they stopped on her face;

Diana felt like he just undressed her with his eyes like she was a delicious meal he couldn't wait to devour.

''Pasta; ''

Michael's words kicked her out of her thoughts and she dragged her feet towards him, peeking into the pot she smiled;

''Wow, it smells great! '' she said and leaned on the counter as she watched him.

''How did you learn how to cook? ''

''I didn't learn, I'm just smart. ''

He grinned at her and Diana rolled her eyes;

''No matter how smart you are, you can't be smart enough to know something you don't know. ''

''Exactly, that is why I checked the recipe online before I started,'' he said pointing at his phone lying beside her on the counter.

Diana rolled her eyes at him and he laughed;

She watched him stir the food properly then dish it into their plates.