The nightgown was completely open, from neck to ankle, Liam Harris's body was directly exposed to Owen Travis. If a waiter passed by, he would definitely think he was a pervert.
Or, think that they are having an affair.
Liam Harris quickly pulled up the front of his clothes, his head buzzing and he was completely stunned. He lowered his head to check that he was wearing underwear.
His face turned purple, and his eyelids widened: "What are you doing?"
Owen Travis curled up the finger that had made the mistake, muttered "sorry", and his eyes lingered on Liam Harris's chest, moving downwards to peek at the covered waist and abdomen.
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