Caesar came out of the bathroom, his towel loosely wrapped around his narrow yet toned waist. His broad shoulders muscular pecs with a deep scar across, along with his taut abdominal muscles, paired with the dim lighting, exuded an aura of sexuality.

Tanned hue skin, with a few beads of water lingering on his collarbone. As he walked, the water droplets disappeared into the depths of his v-line where the towel is, adding a touch of sexiness to his ascetic and aloof aura.

Beneath the hazy bedroom lighting, his sharp eyebrows and aloof eyes carried a hint of coldness.

”What are you looking at?” He asked in a low and indifferent voice.