Caius (Dark's) POV

I stepped out of the bathroom expecting to see him. I thought he had left not until I went to check my clothes then I saw him standing before the mirror. Testing my clothes on him with different poses.

I tried hard to suppress my chuckle.

Sal never ceased to amuse me.

He tried on one of my caps and gave a sweet smile. I could barely take my eyes off it. Then he added one of my glasses.

I shook my head watching him, mesmerized by his boldness.

“Are you done?” I said, and he almost screamed seeing me, surprised.

I only had a towel tied...