After the phone call with Dawn, Genevieve stood outside Stefan's bedroom door for a long moment, her hand raised but not yet knocking.
She had just finished her shower when Dawn's call came in, and she had been in the shower when Stefan returned from the office, so she was yet to see him.
Her hair was still a little damp. She had changed into a simple top and jeans. Her heart beat fast as she wondered how Stefan would interpret her request to go clubbing with Dawn.
Reminding herself that Stefan was someone she could talk to about anything without fear of judgment, she knocked on the door.
Less than a minute later, the door opened.
Genevieve's breath caught when Stefan stood there wearing only his briefs and confidence.
His shirt and trousers were gone, and all that was in front of her was a beautiful male body, one that looked both toned and sexy.
Her eyes dropped before she could stop them.
