She can feel a certain part of her body become excited, and she knows the wetness isn’t just from her period. She wants to kick herself for responding so shamelessly to his touch. She wants to scream at him to make him stop, but someone is knocking on the door.
“Mr. Hamilton, the clothes are here,” says Robert.
Lance picks up the clothes and hands them to her before leaving her alone in the small room. After a few minutes, the clerk returns carrying a paper bag. Your boyfriend said that you might have trouble getting dressed because of your injury and he asked me to help you. Also I’ve brought you some supplies to deal with your period. Andrea sighs.
“I can see that he really cares about you,” the clerk says.
“Can you?” Andrea asks, surprised, “How can you tell?”
“He looked so scar
