" Damon, for the love of god open the door". Alexa jiggled the handle, but it was no use, the door was still locked. She could hear the running water from inside and the steam was already escaping from the top of the door.
Alexa sat sulking against the bathroom door. " I'm doomed". She shut her eyes and banged the back of her head on the door. Damon had been in the shower for the past five minutes and hadn't responded to any of her screaming.
" He's going to see it on the counter and have a heart attack. I might as well start packing and book a return flight".
She buried her face in her hands, letting out a short cry. " I'm being ridiculous. What if he didn't see anything?" She let out a small laugh thinking about the alternative. The color drained from her face soon after. " What if
