Alexia’s P.O.V
“Where are the clothes I’m wearing tonight?” I reminded Calvin because he seemed a little lost.
“Here, Take it!” I stopped him from ever opening the door wider which leaves only a small gap from its frame, he hands me his white plain shirt, but another problem arises. Her underwear has gone wet, and it will be embarrassing if it becomes transparent from the white shirt.
"Can you give me a dark shirt?" I am a little embarrassed.
Calvin doesn't ask why, and quickly hands me a black shirt.
The shirt was too big, which is good. Though it looks like a skirt on me not going to lie. The hem of the shirt was just above my knees which I can pretty tell that I am not exposed, and then I dashed right out of the bathroom.
Calvin’s eyes were staring at my behind, his eyes narrowed
