She always liked to wear a loose little sling with huge plaid shorts underneath, an attire many men would wear at home, yet on her, it had a unique charm.
Shane Winchester withdrew his gaze, after more than four years, she was still the same, her pair of eyes shimmering under the lighting, exceptionally sexy.
Feeling unnerved by his gaze, Jackson Sully turned away from him, and found a pair of slippers to put on.
Only then did Shane Winchester slowly walk in, not forgetting to close the room door gently, and whispered, "Next time, better not do this kind of thing, you know it's not good for you to make me angry."
Jackson Sully didn't dwell with him on this matter, turned around, and dragged out a small suitcase, started packing the moment she opened it, "Tell me, what do you want?"
As he watched her cram clothes one by one into the suitcase, the depth in Shane Winchester's eyes intensified, "What are you doing?"
