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Alison POV The following day, I woke up and took my shower. I wanted to start my day early, hoping I wouldn't run into him at breakfast. I stepped out of the shower and wrapped myself in a robe. I was drying my hair when I heard a loud knock on the door. Out of habit, I yelled, “Come in!” Usually, Amy comes in early to check on me, so it must be her. The door of the bathroom opened. “Aren't you a sight to see?” His baritone voice broke the noise of the dryer, and I froze. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw the robe was a bit untied and that the valley of my breasts was exposed. I quickly dropped the dryer on the counter and closed my robe, “What are you doing here?” I almost barked. I was fuming. How dare he barge into my bedroom, into my bathroom? I could have been naked.