"You are awake," Tania said with an air of indifference as though nothing unusual had happened.
She strolled to the cupboard, casually opening it to inspect her options. Then, without a flicker of hesitation, she let the towel fall from her body.
Gabriel instinctively turned his head, his body tensing, but he couldn't stop his eyes from catching the brief, provocative glimpse of her bare form. His pulse quickened with a confusing mix of shame and involuntary desire.
'This is wrong,' he thought. 'So wrong.'
She was the woman his son had once been involved with. And yet, part of him looked again.
When Tania turned to face him, he jerked his gaze away, feigning detachment. But her smirk said she had noticed everything.
"No need to look so shy," she said with mocking sweetness as she slipped on an oversized top that barely covered her thighs. "You have already seen it all. Touched it. Took it. You were inside me. We had sex last night."
