“I don’t believe you slept with him and left him alone in the room?” she asks incredulously.
“And since when is that a crime?” I ask.
“You weren’t like this, my friend,” she says, hugging me. “I’m happy for the woman you’re becoming.”
I’m not sure if that’s what Sam meant, but anyway.
“Ready, girls!” Hendrick enters the kitchen, completely soaked, and says, “The young man has had a nice long bath, and I believe a strong coffee will do him good.”
“I see it’s not just him who had a nice bath,” Sam says, laughing.
“I did my best,” Hendrick says, heading toward Sam.
“Don’t come near me,” she avoids his hug. “You’re all wet, Hendrick.” Sam circles the table, but it’s in vain. Hendrick manages to hug her.
“Now you need to take a bath, baby,” he says, kissing her.
“I’ll leave you two alo
