Chapter 22.
Alison POV. Zac steps out of the shower first, holding up a large dark grey towel for me, and I step into it willingly, allowing him to wrap me in the towel. We both dry ourselves, and I wrap the towel around my chest like a makeshift dress. “I’ll give you a minute,” Zac told me and gave me a peck on the lips. “There’s a hairbrush and hair ties in the first draw and toothbrush and toothpaste in the mirror cabinet if you need them.” “Thanks,” I smile at him and watch him leave the bathroom. My heart ached slightly from his absence but at the same time it swelled with the thoughts of him. I looked in the mirror, wiping the condensation that blocked the mirror. My cheeks were flushed, as they usually were whenever I was around Zac. I fished for the hairbrush in the first draw and
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