The sight of that male body so close up made the air vanish from Isabella's lungs.
Unlike their in person interactions in the real world, where Lohan usually wore baggy sweatshirts, black hoodies, and his overcoat to completely hide his physical build under layers of fabric, now there was no barrier between her golden eyes and the young man's real anatomy. With Elysium's level sixteen integration operating on his metabolism, the biological transformation of Lohan's body had reached a frightening level.
Isabella was left breathless watching the muscular lines of Lohan's chest.
His musculature was perfectly developed, proportional, and extremely dense, resembling the marble sculpture of an ancient warrior, without a single gram of body fat.
His broad chest rose and fell in a slow, steady rhythm with his calm breathing, which showed off the perfect definition of an eight pack abdomen that looked hand carved.
