[Holy cow, President Shaw is so strong. With his arms spread wide, he could probably hug two of our Ninas.]
[Maybe three.]
[Hahaha, person above, don't be so ridiculous!]
...
Naomi Kenway walked over with the water she had just gotten. "Here, have some water."
Ethan Shaw stopped what he was doing. Beads of sweat trickled down from his temples, tracing a path down his face before disappearing into his chest. His thin lips had grown even redder.
Naomi Kenway was stunned by the glance he threw her. His handsome but somewhat cool face, flushed from the heat, had become even more captivating—vibrantly alluring.
Ethan Shaw took the water and waved a hand in front of her face. His voice was a little dry and hoarse from the prolonged work. "Why are you suddenly staring at me?"
Naomi Kenway snapped out of it and said earnestly, "I just realized how handsome you look when you're working."
