[Warning: This chapter contains smut/snu snu. Read at your own risk.]
At first, he would be puzzled about why she was not coming out. Was she regretting her decision to come over or was it something else? These thoughts would course through his brain, but he would tell himself to calm down and wait for her.
It would be then that he would hear her sing a song from inside. He would feel his member stir at the noise, growing harder again after it had subsided while she was in the bathroom. She would emerge out with a cloud of steam from the bathroom—wet, clean and naked under the thick towel wrapped around her.