[Kathy]
Wayne tossed me a clean towel, and I used it to wring out my hair while he disappeared into his room, coming back a minute later with a dry hoodie.
"This'll swim on you, but it'll keep you warm—better than sitting around soaked."
"Thanks."
I put it on.
Wayne took off his flannel as he disappeared into his room again. I caught a glimpse of his well-defined back muscles.
This was only the second time I'd seen him shirtless.
He was back a few minutes later, changed into a dry hoodie and shorts, towel still draped around his neck.
He moved to the kitchen looking for something to do with his hands.
I pulled out my phone, checking the bus app out—already suspecting what I might find.
"Urgh my bus ride got cancelled."
"Really."
"Yeah. Routes are suspended. Storm's bad enough t
