The concern in Luke’s eyes fades and his expression hardens. He points at his bedroom door.

“You need to leave. Now.”

His visible anger fills me with instant regret. I shouldn’t have challenged him. Now my chance to sate my curiosity is probably gone.

“I’m sorry, Luke. I’m sorry I said that. I just… I keep thinking about it. I know it’s inappropriate but I’m obsessed with wanting to know. That’s why I believe if I just see it then this craziness will stop.” I give him a pleading look, my voice soft. “Please. I won’t tell anyone you showed me, I promise!”

Luke doesn’t respond right away. His stare burns into mine. Then he takes a few steps closer, totally invading my personal space.

“Since you’re under my care, it’s my duty to teach you things you might not know about men.” His low growl and sudden nearness whips my heart into a race again. I tremble where I stand. “When a young, pretty girl like you asks a man to show her what he has, he’s going to expect you to show him what you have too. If I show you mine, are you going to show me yours, sweetheart?”

I’m reeling, stunned by Luke’s suggestion I show him that part of me. The challenge in his eyes is clear, his nearness an obvious play at intimidation. He’s trying to scare me into backing down and walking away. Too bad. I’m just as stubborn and determined as him to get my way.

I purse my lips. “Deal.”

Luke nods. “All right.”

He takes a step back and loosens his towel. The pale blue terry cloth slips down his thighs to crumple around his feet. 

At last, Luke stands absolutely naked in front of me.