Christabel's pov

He's still facing the wardrobe.

I shouldn't be seeing this. I'm a girl.

I quickly rushed to the couch where the singlet was and gave it to him. My eyes covered with my palm.

Aissh! I don't wanna think of that body right now. That back alone can drive me crazy if I stare too much. He collected the singlet and wore it. He took a step towards me and my heart skipped as I stepped back too.

I was facing down so I could only see his legs.

He opened something, which is the wardrobe.

He took a leg up and put it in the boxers he...