The sound of clinking metal from the shower curtain being pulled back on its rod startled Lucy, but seeing a male figure behind sparked her fight or flight mode. Lucy was a fighter.
She hissed and crouched, ready to pounce and destroy any threat that made its way in when her guard was down. She had enough of men forcing themselves on her for a lifetime. Lucy started to growl one last warning, then stopped short.
Theo was grinning at her; that misbehaving favorite smile of his. She straightened up, confused, then remembered she was stark naked. Hastily, she used her hands to cover her private areas, and opened her mouth to protest his being there. Theo held both hands up to her, signaling to her to stop. Then his index finger moved to his lips. Lucy c****d her head in question at why he w
