The next day, the doorbell rang while I was taking a soak in the tub. I wasn't expecting anyone, so I settled down to ignore it, but the ringing only got persistent.
"Alright, alright," I mumbled, pulling on a fluffy bathrobe without toweling dry. I had every intention of coming back to my bath.
"Who is it?," I called as I padded towards the door.
When I got no answer, I pulled it open exasperatedly.
Bryan gave me a boyish grin as my mouth fell open in surprise. taking
"What are you doing here?," I asked.
His eyes slowly roamed my body, in the towel wrapped around my hair and the water droplets on the parts of my skin that weren't covered by the robe.
He raised an eyebrow, looking roguish. "I can't visit my love?"
I gaped, then stepped aside to let him in, suddenly very aware
