**Hannah's POV**
Later that night...
I came out of the bathroom after a nice, long, hot shower. With my towel wrapped firmly around me, I stood in front of my mirror, tousling my hair with another towel, trying to dry it. Lost in my musings, I definitely didn’t pick up on the footsteps walking down the hall. It wasn’t until the door opened that I turned around startled, clutching my towel to my naked form.
“Don’t you ever knock?” I scowled at Joseph who stood there with his mouth hanging slightly open. It was then that I realized he was too busy staring at my naked body clutching a flimsy towel to even reply. “You can turn around now.” I squeaked out, wary of the hunger in his eyes as his heated gaze lingered on the swells of my chest peeking above the towel.
Clearing his throat a
