THIRD PERSON POV

"What?" Scott asked in a confused expression. His brow furrowed while standing there bare chest. 

"Can you put on your shirt and try removing them again, because I don't think I can get enough of what you had just done!" Fiona uttered, still amazed by his striking figure.

Scott's confusion deepened as he looked at Fiona, puzzled by her reaction. He quickly grabbed his shirt from a nearby chair and put it on, hoping it would help clear his mind. "Sure, I'll give it another shot," he replied with a slight smile.

Fiona watched intently as Scott attempted to remove whatever had caught her attention. His bare...