Javier smirked, narrowing his eyes toward the small mirror on his desk that gave him a perfect view of the bed. He watched as Gracelle's breathing grew steady and even, her body relaxed, her soft features peaceful in slumber.
Heh~
Finally… she's asleep.
Mm~ mm~
He stood up, feeling his huge cock already throbbing painfully hard against his pants. He touched the mana rune panel on the wall, and the soft light of the mana lamp dimmed to a gentle, intimate glow before fading completely, leaving the room bathed in moonlight filtering through the ceiling window.
He moved slowly toward the bed, his footsteps silent on the floor.
He stood at the edge of the bed, watching her sleep. The moonlight filtered through the window, casting a soft silver glow across her face. Her hair was still wrapped in the towel, a few damp strands framing her cheeks. Her lips were slightly parted, her chest rising and falling gently with each breath.
