Sandy’s POV
I was nervous as I stood in the bathroom holding two buckets. One filled with warm water the other with body wash and other wash items. I have been standing in the bathroom, facing the door with what seemed like hours. I knew that Anthony was getting worried with my absence, but I couldn’t blame myself. I was going to see him naked… probably. I was going to clean his naked body and I was a mess.
“Sandy?”
I jumped at the sound of his voice and shut my eyes tight for some seconds. I said a short prayer for strength and opened the door. I smiled at him when I saw him then closed the door.
“What took you so long? Are you okay?” He asked as I got closer to the bed.
“I’m fine. I was just replying to some texts in the bathroom.” I hoped my lie was believable. He always had ways t
