Roxy hurried down the stairs, clutching her bag in her hand. When she reached the kitchen, she found a man standing shirtless, holding a remote control and gazing intently at the news that was playing on the television. She stopped short, caught off guard by the unexpected sight.

Roxy's jaw dropped as she took in the sight of Kent shirtless, his bare chest glistening in the light from the television. She tried to avert her eyes, but her gaze kept wandering back to his toned physique. His pecs were well-defined, and his abs were chiseled and toned. The skin on his chest was smooth and unblemished, As he breathed, his...