Eira's POV
It took me a long time under the shower to calm myself. When I came out, Roman wasn't in the room, but he had placed my clothes for the day on the bed.
I felt relieved he wasn't there after how horny I had acted—almost begging him for intimacy. It wasn't like me, and now that I was back to my senses, I felt a little embarrassed.
I went to the bed to get my clothes. As it was starting to get colder, he was thoughtful enough to choose warm and thick ones for me—a sweatshirt and matching pants. Honestly, I liked them; they felt comfortable, soft, and warm. I used to wear such clothes every winter.
I wondered when he bought them. Then I realized it must have been that day when I was busy buying clothes for Raven—he had gone to the women's section. He didn't have to tell me what he got, but he had arranged them neatly in my wardrobe afterward.
