Viola bit down on her lower lip and nodded. Since the wound sat at the upper part of her back, she couldn't simply raise the fabric without exposing the front of herself, so she slipped her arms carefully out of the sleeves, gathered the shirt away from her back and held it pressed against her chest with both hands, covering herself at the front.
From behind her, Sebastian's eyes darkened. The rounded sides of her breasts peeked out softly from under her arms, full and smooth. Heat rushed to his groin, his cock twitching to life in his pants. He wanted to touch those mounds but he controlled himself as he didn't want to frighten her with his desires when she had just woken up.
Nonetheless, the moment the wound appeared, the desire was suppressed almost as quickly as it had risen, his full attention shifting to the wound on her back, and the sight of it sent a slow and controlled fury moving through him all over again.
