"Would you like to have a bath now?" Aaron casually asked Amara, getting a towel from the small cupboard.
"What?" Amara looked at him in shock.
"You don't want to bath?" Aaron was about to put the towel away.
"I do, but I don't need your help"
"Why not? We did bath together, remember?" Aaron smirked at her.
Amara turned nervous and her mind travelled back to the valentine's night two years ago when she and Aaron…
"Cough! Cough!" Amara stopped her mind from visiting those memories.
"I don't need your help" She again said.
"Then whose help you need? Are you comfortable with some outsider looking at your naked body?" Aaron questioned her while he stepped towards her bed.
"I don't need anyone, just leave me in the washroom, I'll manage" Amara avoided looking at Aaron as she couldn't stop imagining naked Aaron, with whom she bathed with, twice in her life.
