Dorothy wasn't thinking much, just lying in bed unable to sleep, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom. But as time ticked by...

Everett's shower seemed to be taking unusually long.

Half an hour had passed, and there was still no sign of him coming out.

She sat up in bed, slipped into her slippers, and tiptoed to the bathroom door.

The door was securely shut, revealing nothing! She could barely make out a silhouette moving inside.

Left with no other choice, Dorothy reluctantly knocked on the door.

"Everett?"

The moment she spoke, the person inside abruptly stopped moving.

"Are you okay? You didn't pass out from the heat or anything, did you?" "No."

Everett's voice, when he finally spoke, was hoarse and barely recognizable.

Dorothy had been around the block enough times to know something was up without needing further explanation.

She quickly pulled her hand back, figuring it was best not to interrupt Everett's "moment".

But then, the next second, the bathroom door swung open-

Everett stood there, his handsome face flushed, wet hair clinging to his forehead, droplets of water trailing down his face. Though he was wrapped in a bathrobe, it was loosely tied, leaving little to the imagination...

"You, you!"

Dorothy still couldn't get used to

your robe

into a tight embrace, only then did she notice how alarmingly hot his skin was.

wall, leaning in to kiss her,

best not

gone by with no end

giving up just wasn't an option-he was too

help you?" Dorothy, somewhat understanding of his needs

while, couldn't possibly

QUMS

want

"Please."

guided her hand, but Dorothy

off the lights? I... I

this point, whatever she asked for

on her, so he just lay there, letting her do as

had hoped she

so they could both

Sothy's expertise!

was partly

too focused on

felt like

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