Standing a few feet from him was Elijah, still panting lightly but smiling brightly nevertheless. But that wasn’t the reason as to why Sean soon felt as if he’d walked right into a sauna. Beads of water were making a long, lethargic descent down the pale topography of Elijah’s torso; lingering at places Sean wished they wouldn’t.
Omg that was hot...OMG!
And the plot is more and more interesting and involving.
What about Christine now? I'm so curious... I can't wait for thre next part.