*Jasmine's POV*
Benjamin was still in the shower when I was finally done. I looked in the mirror, but the alcohol had made the image of me a little bit fuzzy.
I did feel a bit more relaxed somehow.
Benjamin walked out of the shower and wore nothing but a towel. Water dripped down from his chest. He looked different tonight. He looked like that Greek statue I read about. What was is called again… Adonis I remembered.
He saw me and paused. He ran his hand through his wet hair and looked at the towel around his waist. "This was a stupid idea," he murmured.
"What was?" I raised an eyebrow. "That dress," he said.
"Why?! Don't you like it?" I asked flushed.
"Never mind," he said. "I am going to take a shower," Benjamin said as he closed the door again. Well that was strange.
I went to Lynn's room and we chatted a bit.
