"It's just Christian… It's just him."
She kept mumbling that it was his boyfriend so she would be fine. But at the same time, she felt nervous when he was around, knowing that they were alone inside the room.
Camaro stopped the shower and grabbed the towel and dried her body. Then, she looked around and saw the night clothes hanging on the doorknob. She smiled when Christian really planned all of this.
She clasped the undergarments and wore them before her night clothes. After that, she walked out of the restroom and saw Christian, who was waiting for her to finish using the bathroom.
"It's your turn." She mumbled.
He just smiled and patted her shoulder before stepping inside the bathroom. She sat on the couch while drying off her hair and watched the raindrops pour to the glass window. She placed her towel on the table and leaned her back at the backrest of the couch.
