My heart is still hammering away long after Grant closes the bathroom door.
I can’t help but replay the mortifying moment over and over again in my head. Me, unsuspecting, leaning over the tub to test the water. Grant, distracted, beelining from the front door to his bathroom, only to find a butt-naked lady screaming bloody murder at him like he’s some perverted intruder.
his Did he know I was getting in the tub? Of course not. I’m just the house guest who’s been inconveniencing him for a couple of days now. Well, now he’s definitely thinking about that house guest, considering he just clearly saw her t**s and ass ten minutes ago. Dear Lord.
Dear Lord.I sit in the tub, stewing over it for so long that the water grows cold and my fingers get pruney.
It was an accident, Ana. You have to
