Rose POV
Avoiding his gaze, I couldn't bring myself to meet his eyes after what had just happened. My cheeks were flushed, and my heart was racing, the lingering warmth of our moment still pulsing through my body. Butterflies danced in my stomach, a mix of excitement and nervousness.
"I'll go take a shower. Want to join me?" he smirked.
I blushed deeper and quickly covered my face with the blanket, shaking my head no. Why was I suddenly feeling so shy and flustered?
"Okay then, I'll grab you a warm washcloth so you can freshen up while I take my turn," he chuckled, seeming to understand my hesitation.
I groaned, my face still buried in the soft fabric of the blanket. "Stop being so disgustingly sweet," I mumbled.
Liam's laughter filled the room. "I can never win with you," he said, d
