Chapter 79 Intimate Confession

• The soft hum of the air conditioning mingled with the muffled sounds of London's nightlife filtering through the hotel room's thick curtains. Edwin lay in bed, his damp hair leaving a small wet patch on the pillow. The scent of hotel shampoo lingered in the air, mixed with the faint musk of their earlier activities and the subtle fragrance of Edwin's cologne.
• As the bathroom door clicked open, Edwin's heart skipped a beat. He turned his head, a warm smile spreading across his face as Lance emerged, a towel slung low on his hips. Droplets of water clung to Lance's broad shoulders, catching the soft light from the bedside lamps.
• Lance's eyes met Edwin's, a mischievous glint dancing in their gray depths. With a playful grin, he let the towel drop to the floor, causing Edwin to let out a soft, appreciative chuckle. Lance lifted the duvet, sliding in beside Edwin, the mattress dipping slightly under his weight.