51 Clothes make a woman

Damon arranged the underwear in the drawer and turned to his right.

He blinked a few times at the sight of Talia who was wrapped in a towel, staring at him without moving a muscle.

The white fluffy towel with yellow designs at its edges was wide enough to cover Talia from her chest to just below her private areas, like a super-short mini dress.

Talia gripped the towel with both hands until her knuckles turned white, unknowingly pushing her breasts higher and making her cleavage stand out more, and Damon was not sure where to look first. 

He really wanted to yank that towel out of the way.

Damon smirked and spoke in a deep voice, "Talia, are you here to seduce me?"

Talia's face exploded in blush and Damon's sly smile increased when he saw that even her ears were red.

Will she pass out? He would give her mouth-to-mouth anytime.