The Illusion

Callan continued to unbutton his shirt as if he didn't notice the astonishment in Savannah's eyes. Seeing her in a daze, he looked up at her and said calmly, "There's a spare shirt behind. Get it for me." "Ah?" Savannah opened her mouth wide. Her eyes were round, and her mouth was round. She was shocked. "Hey!" Callan chuckled and urged, "Be quick! Do you know how long you slept? Many people are waiting outside! Do you want me to go out wearing this shirt with saliva on it? I won't mind, but I can't guarantee what they will think about you when you get off my car." "Oh!" Savannah answered slowly. She unbuckled her seatbelt and took a clean spare shirt from the back seat. When she opened the car door with the shirt in her hand, Callan already took off his shirt and sat shirtless. "You..." Savannah blushed. She had seen him like this countless times, but they were about to sign a divorce. It was inappropriate for her to look at him like this now. "Here you are..." Savannah stuffed the sh