However, Jayden had already lifted the cover, revealing Leila's underwear sprawled across the couch!
For a split second, Leila froze, her face heating up with a blush. Then in a flurry of motion, she lunged toward him, intending to snatch the garments away. Instead, she stumbled, crashing into him and they both tumbled onto the couch, landing in an awkward heap right where her underwear lay.
With her heart pounding, Leila scrambled to gather the underwear, using one hand to scoop them up while the other pressed against Jayden's eyes. "Don't look," she whispered, trying to sound authoritative but she failed miserably.
Jayden felt his breath hitch, unable to process anything as the warmth of her body pressed against him, sending shivers down his spine. The soft scent of roses enveloped him and he became acutely aware of every inch of her skin that brushed against his. He swallowed hard, trying to keep his composure, his hands gripping the edge of the couch to steady himself.
