Hearing her voice, Terrence Grant finally started to relax. As he gazed at her silhouette through the shower curtain, the scene from the car replayed vividly in his mind, and his mouth instantly went dry. 'Should I take a shower too?'
"I'm about to get out, so hurry up and leave! What are you doing just standing there!" Seraphina Sterling's face was already beet red. The thought of herself sitting in the tub with a grown man standing just on the other side of the curtain made her blush even harder.
"I made a late-night snack. Get ready and come out, or it'll get cold!" Terrence Grant forced himself to turn around. The woman he so desperately wanted was separated from him by nothing more than a shower curtain; his mind was already in a complete tizzy.
"Wait, bring my clothes in! I don't have anything to wear!" Seraphina Sterling's voice faded slightly. 'I never thought I'd end up in such a pitiful state, without even a change of clothes.'
