Damon smiled a very handsome smile.
"My Lady," Damon called out loudly. His deep voice carried clearly through the hot noon air, reaching her easily on the balcony.
He looked at her with dark, teasing eyes.
"How do you see today's training?" Damon asked her. "Was it to your liking?"
As he asked the question, Damon deliberately raised both of his large, bare arms high above his head. He stretched his upper body backward.
He flexed his back muscles and pushed his broad, sweaty chest forward into the bright sunlight. He stretched his arms wide, making absolutely sure that she had a perfect, unobstructed, detailed view of his upper body.
Up on the balcony, Camilla watched him stretch.
She saw the way the sunlight caught the drops of sweat on his chest. She saw the definition of his abdominal muscles.
It was an undeniably pleasing sight.
