Chapter 253

The man was down to just a pair of black boxer briefs. Lean muscle, clean lines, broad shoulders, tight waist-every inch of him practically screamed masculinity. Except for the thumb-sized scab on his chest, which threw off the symmetry a bit-but weirdly enough, made him seem even more rugged and raw. Calliope couldn't help but gulp. Honestly, if it weren't for the unexpected visit from a certain relative, spending a night with a guy like that... didn't sound half bad. Just not tonight. In her head, she gave a cheeky little whistle. Sorry, little Conrad~ Conrad clearly missed the mental signal. He probably thought she was just totally into him. The smirk on his lips deepened, that heat in his eyes practically lighting up the room. He took a step closer, grabbed her wrist. "Come on. Let's take a shower," his voice was rough and low. Calliope quickly pulled her hand back. "You go ahead. I'll pass." He clearly thought she was just being shy and chuckled under his breath. "Alright, I'll go