It was unfortunate Cassian couldn't lay his eyes on bare breasts, but what he was seeing now was nothing less than erotic.
Ravees was comparing them anyway—one hand on her own chest, giving it a firm squeeze, while the other pressed against Lucy's, weighing and measuring them in her palm.
Lucy watched her with an amused smile, her breathing turning a little heavier on purpose, making it harder for Ravees to focus.
"Don't breathe like that…" Ravees grumbled, clearly irritated. If she got it wrong, she'd be the one sitting there with her top off.
She told herself it was just part of the dare—just comparing—but even then, the contact made her more aware than she liked.
"I just have to tell if they're bigger than mine or smaller, right…?" she said, trying to keep her voice steady.
This time, she placed both her hands on Lucy's chest, holding them more firmly, weighing them carefully as if that would make the answer clearer.
