Karen clamped her lips shut, taking her place in the passenger seat and waiting patiently.

She couldn't help but sneak peeks at Jeffrey's lap, noting with a suppressed giggle that the situation hadn't deflated much. It was almost comical.

It hadn't been that long since their last tumble between the sheets. Was he always this sensitive? The atmosphere in the car grew thick with awkwardness for almost ten minutes.

Karen was about to break the silence again when Jeffrey cleared his throat, "Um... could I possibly use your bathroom?" He needed a cold shower.

He had really overplayed his hand earlier, kissing Karen with such fervor that now he was in quite the embarrassing predicament.

to burst into laughter, Karen thought of every sad thing she could to stifle the giggles, "Sure, follow me upstairs.” In the bathroom, Karen's cheeks flushed as she listened to the sound of Jeffrey showering. She had never considered him in a romantic way before, let

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it okay if I use your towel?" Jeffrey suddenly called out

the door, "The pink one is mine, did you see

wet, awkwardly wrapped in Karen's pink towel. He looked so out of place, especially

cold shower," Karen said, noticing

"Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to enjoy our day out.” "You

have just... you know, instead of the shower." They had been intimate before. What was the difference now? Jeffrey froze for a second before slowly turning to face her, "Why didn't you say so earlier?" "I did, in the car. I started to say ‘maybe we could just..." but you cut me off, told me to be quiet!" Who's to blame here? Before Karen could

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