Rosina instantly stood up from the bathtub due to her surprise. The nightgown she wore stuck in her body like a second skin and hugged her curves.
Draco's eyes stared at Rosina's body in awe, especially that her hardened n^pples were visible in the thin fabric.
"What are you doing!? You can take a bath there!" Rosina pointed at the place where you can sit on a stool and bathe using a dipper.
"But I don't want to," Draco pouted and stayed on his spot, even leaning behind to show that he was comfortable enough. "Am I disturbing you?"
Rosina's lips twitched, and her pride was not letting her back down. She sat back on the tub and hugged herself since Draco's legs occupied most of the tub space.
"We're cramped in here," Rosina muttered and looked at Draco's muscular thighs, which had several visible scars, unlike his upper body, where his skin was smooth.
