| TRISHA |

A sharp gasp caught in my throat.

Panic surged through me, my mind urging my hands to move, to cover myself from Blake’s stunned gaze.

I fumbled desperately, crossing my arms over my chest before letting them slide down in a helpless attempt to cover myself.

My cheeks burned, and I could feel the heat creeping up my neck, leaving me utterly exposed and flustered.

Blake just stood there, completely still.

His eyes roamed over me, taking in every inch of my naked body sprawled ...