GDC 135

Streams of water flowed down from the broad shoulders that had suddenly blocked the moonlight.

Drip, drip.

Water splashed in every direction.

The familiar black hair, firm chest, and sharply defined abs below it—!

“Annette?”

Loic looked startled as he brushed his wet black hair back.

“Why are you here…?”

His dark eyes shook as much as mine.

Even then, drops of water rolled down his sharp jawline, trailing over his thick chest.

Those drops followed the grooves of his abs downward—!

Noticing my gaze, Loic quickly grabbed the knot of the towel tied around his waist.

“I—I felt your energy from this side! I swear I wasn’t trying to look on purpose—!”

“It’s alright.”

I raised my hand awkwardly to cover my chest, still wrapped in the towel.

“I think… the two sides are connected.”

Loic’s eyes flickered down for a brief second before he hastily turned his head…