Once the belt was finally unbuckled, Alicia found herself still unable to look away. She kept her eyes on his hand that was now moving on to the button of his pants.
She watched as she held her breath while his long fingers unbuttoned it in a seemingly excruciatingly slow motion. And the moment it was finally done, Alicia stiffened. Then his fingers moved again to unzip his…
Alicia finally turned around, slapping her forehead with her palm with much force, as if she had just caught herself doing something so unforgivably stupid. What was she thinking?! She was here to watch over him and make sure that he did not regain his memories. Then why was it that she had somehow became a peeping tom that was trying to cop a look at his body?!
