Annie's POV
I looked at the restroom door, contemplating whether I should leave. I could feel the King watching me when he pushed the shower screen door open. I saw it before gazing toward him.
"What are you doing? Why are you here?" he asked, yet I had an inclination. He definitely understood what I needed to do on the grounds that he turned around to shower, washing the cleanser off, yet he left the shower screen open.
"Try not to think, Annie, simply do what you need," I snarled at his words. What I needed was confusing. My brain advised me to run while the other part of me needed to focus on myself and cover myself with his fragrance. I shake my head; where in the world did that come from?
"Do you know what you need?" The King asked, going to confront me. I shook my head however at
