She was looking for her backpack again, and found it lying quietly in the corner. She tiptoed over to it and ran towards it, a Chanel lipstick falling out of the backpack.,The bathroom glass door was flung open, revealing a man who had only casually wrapped a towel around his lower half. His lean and muscular physique, rivaling that of a top model, showed not an ounce of excess.,The delicate lines, make one's heart race. Hair like seaweed, obscures the longed-for face.。