"Hmm~hmm~"
But just as I entered, I heard the shower stop and someone humming with an eerily familiar voice.
'...Am I forgetting something?' I thought as I stood in front of the door, my hand still placed on the handle, 'Maybe I should come later.'
Click.
But before I could open the door, another door opened, and I instinctively looked in that direction.
"..."
But as I turned back, I found a pair of crimson eyes staring at me. However, I couldn't focus much on her eyes as my gaze fell downwards.
In her soft fabric bathrobe, Grace stood there frozen, with her hands holding a towel to dry her blonde hair.
With a single glance, I could see her pure white skin shining as the light fell on it.
Her curves were fully exposed as the robe tightly hugged her body.
Her exposed legs, up to her smooth, luscious thighs, gave me a view that I found hard to avert my eyes from.
