Cassian could feel his heart racing against his chest as he watched Madeline undress from the small mirror that he suddenly noticed, unable to look away from the glorious sight no matter how hard he tried to picture his actions as wrong. The soft glow of candlelight flickered around the room, casting shadows that danced against the walls, and the silence that fell between them felt thick enough to cut a knife through.
Madeline, who was completely unaware of the fact that he could still see her from a hidden mirror continued to undress with ease, and the young lad watched in awe as the soft candlelight flickered across her skin, casting shadows that made it hard for him to resist his growing arousal.
