Ethan's eyes narrowed instantly, his gaze locking onto the sudden, breathtaking view. Right there, completely exposed to his eyes, were her heavy, milk-white breasts, curving perfectly in the morning light. The sheer proximity of her mature, full cleavage sent a sudden jolt of electricity straight to his groin, testing his restraint to the absolute limit.
A dangerous, dark smile flickered across his lips for a fraction of a microsecond before he completely masked it behind his polite, young master persona. "It would be my absolute pleasure to teach him, Sister Mary," he said smoothly.
He extended his right hand, his fingers brushing lightly against hers as he took the heavy scabbard. With a fluid movement, Ethan drew the single-edged blade into the morning air. The steel let out a sharp, ringing hum, the pristine silver edge reflecting a flawless line of light across the dirt.
