"D-Don't enter!"
Face burning and arms trembling, she stuttered in horror as the door creaked open against her wish.
The maid's outfit fluttered, the dress whipping against her skin, and her hands moved to cover her face in shame as she turned.
"..."
Meanwhile, Adam frowned at the distress in her voice. Still, her warning came too late. His eyes, already stuck to the dress draping her beautiful back, trembled, and his voice died in his throat.
"..."
An awkward silence descended on the hut, pressing on their shoulders as neither knew what to say nor dared to move.
Yet, their mind raced in two opposite directions.
'Woooow! I knew it would fit her! She looks so much more feminine now. A shame I can only see her back, though.'
A wistful grin split his face at the enticing thought. But he shook his head to fix his ideas back in place and turned.
"I saw nothing. In fact, I didn't come here today at all."
