Ann quickly scrambled off the bed, wearing nothing but the sheet that covered the front of her body, grabbed her phone, and ran to the bathroom without locking the door behind her.
'WTF' Jeff thought while scratching his head. He was still recovering from the shock of being stopped when they were finally almost there. 'Now it's already over, the heat of the moment has gone away...' He didn't know what to think.
Jeff slowly got up as well and checked his phone to see who the idiot who had a death wish was. It better not be his assistant, or he would die a slow death when Jeff next met him. 'The pain I'm feeling is nowhere near what I will give to this caller.' Jeff mumbled to himself with a crease between his eyebrows.