**Hannah's POV**
When my eyes opened in the morning, the first thing I noticed was that he was no longer there, next to me, in bed. The noises from the washroom indicated the he was taking a shower. Rubbing my eyes blearily, I looked around, taking in the room decorated in tones of grey. The shower turned off and my head turned to watch Joseph opening the door and coming out of the bathroom. He was dripping wet with a towel draped casually around his hips. Taking in his toned muscles, I felt my mouth go dry. I really wanted to run my hands over his drool worthy, wet body.
My eyes trailed his upper torso, practically salivating over it, before lifting to meet his gaze on me. He looked at me with a small smile on his lips.
“Like what you see?” he teased knowingly.
I shook my head, lo
