I jerk my head in his direction to cast him a glare and see him. Realllly see him.
He’s as wide as a door. Wider. I don’t even think he can fit into normal clothes, he’s so obscenely large.
He pulls a zipper on his tight black shirt, stripping away the layer from his massive frame, revealing an undershirt that clings to the deep recesses of his muscles.
There’s no fucking way any human woman could have sex with this man. Or at least one as inexperienced as myself.
I decide not to think on it.
The room is grungy, but he keeps his things tidy. Neat. It’s hot, so I take off the hat I was wearing and set it on the desk. “Those layers you had me wear almost gave me heatstroke.”
He grabs a towel from the bed and thrusts it into my hand.
“Take a shower, but don’t redress afterward. I still need to perform an inspection.”
My brow pinches together. “An inspection? Like to prove my virginity? You have some nerve—”
“To make sure you weren’t bitten or scratched.”
“Oh…”
His mean face skews. “Has anyone ever told you that you are a deeply unpleasant woman?”
I see no point in arguing with him.
As I head towards the bathroom, he calls out, “Wait.”
I turn, folding my arms over my chest. “What?”
He hands me a razor. “Shave your pussy bare.”