Everything About Him Was Distracting

••• Charlotte’s POV ••• I quickly averted my eyes and looked around awkwardly when I realized I had been gawking at his nearly-naked body. No matter how much I loved his body, it was inappropriate for me to openly and shamelessly gawk at him. I wasn't going to get back together with him so I needed to set boundaries with him. He sat down on the chair beside my bed, leaned back languidly, and folded his arms across his chest. His arrogance and dominant stance were already deeply rooted in his mind and body as the Alpha of the third strongest pack, it was impossible to erase it in the way he moved. Those gestures made his muscles flex and the small towel parted, showing one of his strong thighs. Unfortunately, I saw it out of the corners of my eyes and dared not even think if he was even wearing his boxer-short or not. Goddess, he was one hot temptation! Was he going to still stay and take care of me without wearing any clothes? “Why are you not wearing your clothes?” I blurted out in my