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She moved to get up and grab a towel when the bathroom door swung open.
Bright stood in the doorway, raising an eyebrow as he caught sight of Emma, completely naked and covered in suds. His hands instinctively moved to shield his own modesty as he took in the unexpected sight.
"What on earth?!" Emma exclaimed, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
"You're the one to talk! You've been in here forever. Did you think I didn't need to use the bathroom too?!" Bright retorted, stepping inside and heading towards the toilet.
With his back to Emma, he began to relieve himself, completely unfazed by the awkward situation. "Oh, I almost pee myself at the sofa because of you, Emma."
