‘Hello, dear! Wait a sec, please.’
‘Lana?’ came his worried voice from outside. ‘Is everything all right?’
‘Give me a minute, please. I’ve slept in. You’ve just woken me with the buzzer. I look horrible, I don’t want you to see me like this,’ she pleaded, leaning her forehead against the door.
‘Are you kidding? I don’t believe that. Let me in, Princess. I want to see you,’ he said jokingly, and began to push the door in.
‘This is not funny at all, and if you were a woman, which luckily you’re not,’ she rolled her eyes, ‘you’d know what I’m talking about. I only need a minute. Promise me if I do let you in, you will be a good boy and won’t sneak a look at me in the bathroom!’
‘Don’t do this to me, Lana. Let me in! Do you enjoy torturing me?’ Hayden went on.
‘Promise me,’ she said stub
