Demetrio steps out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair still slightly damp and his body still glistening from the steam and water. As soon as he steps out of the bathroom, Amethyst who is sitting at his desk turns her head to look over at him, staring at him for a few seconds before she feels her face heat up as a blush settles on her cheeks once she sees him like that…
“I uh… I could leave…” Amethyst mumbles softly as she tries not to stare at his chest and muscular arms and torso, still finding herself becoming flustered whenever she stares at his semi-naked body despite the two of them having been intimate before.
“You can stay…” Demetrio tells her as he notices her blushing profusely. He should’ve probably changed in the bathroom to avoid distracting her…
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