Looking at Eva lying on her back on the ground, breathing heavily, her body drenched in sweat, Christian couldn't help but be captivated. His gaze was drawn to the small drop of sweat sliding slowly between her gravity-defying breasts, leaving behind a glistening trail on her pale, white skin.
The scene in front of him was that seducing.
But, then there was her scent, thick in the air, and seeming to permeate the entire room already, filling his lungs and clouding his thoughts, was intoxicating him.
… Even with all of that, a small part of his mind drifted elsewhere, silently thanking his Idle System. He was truly grateful for its existence.
These exercises were difficult, demanding on the body—he knew that well. But knowing was one thing; seeing Eva, who was supposed to be in excellent shape, reduced to this state was another. It reminded him just how much of a blessing his system truly was.
