Lain froze the moment she saw Eros standing next to the window. If anything she hadn't expected him to be awake.
Eros was about to speak, but the instant Lain came into full view the words got stuck in his throat. His eyes, however, were glued to her.
She was still in her nightwear, a short transparent gown that barely reached her thigh. The upper part of the garment was even worse with a deep V-neck that revealed more skin and cleavage than what any man could resist a second look from.
"Wow," Eros muttered under his breath, breaking the silence that had started to become uncomfortable.
"I didn't think you'd be awake yet," she said, shaking her head.
"I guess that's a good thing then," Eros retorted, sporting his usual smirk.
"Whatever." Lain rolled her eyes. She wasn't that fazed by the fact that he saw her like this. In fact, she was even more thankful that he was awake than anything, but she didn't show it. "Are you done staring?"
