I thought he would have left the room by now, but when I came out of the bathroom, semi-dressed, he looks at me, sitting from the edge of the bed. He has that damn sensual side smile he likes to give me. He has not changed yet, and he is still wearing that boxer that marks all his attributes. 

"Do you think you can do what you did and just walk away?" He asks me seriously, and I decide to ignore his comment to enter the enormous wardrobe and choose a set of clothes from the few that I have brought.

I drop the towel on the floor to stay only in my blue lace lingerie. Seconds later, I hear Lucas's footsteps entering behind me.

"I will have to go shopping," I comment as if nothing is happening.

The silence breaks when his hand surprises me by caressing my back. He runs, with his fingers, all over the center, and I must take a deep breath. "Now I understand why that stupid man has fallen in love with you when he shouldn't have," he comments, making me ne