"What do you think you're doing?" Jackson asked, his deep voice resounding just beside her ear.
Halia realized Jackson was standing just behind her, his chest almost touching her back. She could feel his warm breaths on the back of her ear and panicked. How was she going to explain this?
Halia quickly smiled and turned around, "I got bored, so I decided to look around. I've never been in a man's apartment before."
Jackson still had his right hand on the door handle, so there was only a slight gap between his body and Halia's. All he had to do was take one step forward and they'd be touching, but he kept his distance.
Halia glanced down and noticed the man had nothing but a towel wrapped around the bottom half of his body and blushed a little.
"I think you should put some clothes on, you're going to catch a cold."
The man smirked. "I need your help," he said as he pointed to his left arm.
"I'll go get you some clothes then," Halia said as she scurried off to his wardrobe.
