When he came out of the bathroom with a head of wet hair.,His eyes guarded as he met the man's gaze, his own a pool of cool indifference. His voice held an unreadable tension, "You don't have to force yourself," he said, though there was a hint of accusation in his tone.,When the humid water vapor mingled with a strong masculine scent flooded my nostrils, the scene before me transformed into waves of heat rushing directly to my brain.。