Under his gaze, completely exposed, I felt slightly uncomfortable, at least not used to the sensation. “Can I put something on?”

He smiled at me, his eyes showing me he had other plans. Without a word, he walked towards one of the drawers in the furniture next to the bed, and pulled a box from it. It was a square box, and when he walked back to me, he opened it for me to see what it was inside.

An egg shaped metallic object, harmlessly looking, but if my memory serves me ...