320 What happened last night? (2/2)

”Ergh... why should I hide in here while he's laughing out there?” she grumbled sulkily. She could hear his laughter so clear despite how big this bathroom was. It even has a huge bathtub in it.

She was still grumbling about him when her head snapped. Oh no...

”Jeremy!” she cried, running back to the bedroom where Jeremy was still lying on the bed. She forgot to cover herself, hence running toward him in her birthday suit.

He was still planning about their romantic date when the door was flung open and she appeared. In nude nonetheless.

His brows lifted up until they almost touched his hairline. He gulped hard. Was this a dream come true? His eyes shone brightly and he almost jumped forward. But he managed to control himself and acted like it was nothing.

He could do this. He must act as if he was so calm and did not think of pulling her into a passionate kiss and then kissed her all over her body until they became one in both body and emotion.

”Jeremy, why didn't you send me last night?” she questioned with her hands on her hips. She could not believe he would do this to her.

”Hmm...?” he had to clear his voice before replied innocently. He tried hard not to get affected by the beautiful scenery she was offering without any care. Did she realize what she was wearing... no, did she realize what she was not wearing? It was even hard not to look at the honey pot between her legs.

It was a long time ago he tasted it and he missed it desperately. Of course, he missed her love as well but able to enjoy what lovers do was what he wanted to do even when they were separated. Of course, when she agreed to give their relationship another try, he wished they could make love so he could pour out all the love he had been keeping just for her and enjoying her sweetest pot all night long. And he knew she would enjoy it just like him. She never complained after what they did, even the first time. So he knew she liked it.

”Jeremy!” Still unaware of what inside his mind, she cried to get his attention back. Why was he keep looking at... She looked down, following his gaze, and screamed.

His jaw dropped when she quickly turned around and rushed back into the bathroom, slamming the door close quite loudly. He blinked his eyes in confusion. Why did she scream just now?

”Is she shy?” he blurted out before a huge grin appeared. Apparently she was still shy in front of him even though they had been together for so long.

”Isn't she so adorable?” he grinned widely.

He had no plan to follow her into the bathroom. Let her release all her frustration, anger and sadness by herself. Once she felt better, he would pull her into his loving arm and coaxed her.

He continued waiting for her, resting his head on his hands and whistled happily.

She, on the other hand, was covering her face with her hands again and screamed. The voice was not loud, muffled from her hands.

She could not believe how brazen she was walking to him only in her birthday suit. Was she crazy? She should at least wear something... just anything.

”I can't believe I just did that,” she cried embarrassingly. It would be better even if she rewrapped herself with the blanket. She looked at the crumpled cloth on the floor sadly. Why did she not notice anything when she came out?

Now she remembered why she was acting all crazy. It was because today she would be having her first day of the final exam and every document she needed to bring with her to the exam hall was at her home.

And time was running out while she was hiding from him here in this huge bathroom!

She did not even have a suitable... no. She did not even have a clean outfit to wear for her exam!

These were all Jeremy's fault, her heart pointed out sulkily. If he did not bring her here in the first place, she would not end up like this. He should just follow what she told him earlier and bring her to her home. He should not make his own decision and bring her to his own house.

”Stop wasting time doing nothing, Catherine. You have an exam today. You can't stay here forever,” she told herself rather firmly, scolding herself for wasting so many precious minutes just brooding over this. She should prepare herself for her exam.

Without wasting any more precious time, she quickly lowered her body to open the bottom cabinet under the sink to get a new toothbrush. He should have several unused toothbrushes and even his razor and aftershave creams. She even found several tubs of hair wax, hair spray and hair gel apart from deodorants and body colognes.

Her brows knotted together at the sight of so many tubs and bottles. Did he need all these?

In the end, she shrugged it off and quickly took the thing she needed. She used his toothpaste without asking but stayed away from the razor. When it was time for a shower, she only made a face at his choice of body gel but still used it to clean her body.

A beggar could not be a chooser.