Chapter 965: That's Only Fair

The curtain was unusual, like the one-way mirrors some hotels use. Those behind it couldn't see out, but anyone standing in front could see in. It wasn't fully transparent-you could only make out shapes, and the haze made it all the more intoxicating, enough to set a man's blood thrumming. Benjamin Shaw swallowed. This shouldn't count as peeking, right? It wasn't that he wanted to look-it was just, at a time like this, if he didn't look, no guy on earth would let him live it down. Clothes slipped...