CHAPTER Twenty Nine
Ariana's POV
I opened my eyes and stretched lazily on the bed, memories of what had transpired between me and Dylan assorted me and I blushed, my body felt pleasured, I could hear the shower running and guessed he was in the shower, I glanced at the bedtime clock, it was well into the night, I pulled off the blanket as I made to stand up and was met with my naked flesh, I became self-conscious of my nakedness and picked my cloth that was lying carelessly on the floor, I was just about to put it on when he came in only with a towel wrapped around his waist, I didn't hear the shower stop, unconsciously, my hand went to my breast, trying to shield it from his gaze, I saw his brow ache at my action, "isn't it too late for that?"