Dorothy wasn't thinking much, just lying in bed unable to sleep, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom. But as time ticked by...

Everett's shower seemed to be taking unusually long.

Half an hour had passed, and there was still no sign of him coming out.

She sat up in bed, slipped into her slippers, and tiptoed to the bathroom door.

The door was securely shut, revealing nothing! She could barely make out a silhouette moving inside.

Left with no other choice, Dorothy reluctantly knocked on the door.

"Everett?"

The moment she spoke, the person inside abruptly stopped moving.

"Are you okay? You didn't pass out from the heat or anything, did you?" "No."

Everett's voice, when he finally spoke, was hoarse and barely recognizable.

Dorothy had been around the block enough times to know something was up without needing further explanation.

She quickly pulled her hand back, figuring it was best not to interrupt Everett's "moment".

then, the next second, the bathroom door swung

face flushed, wet hair clinging to his forehead, droplets of water trailing down his face.

"You, you!"

their intimate moments, Dorothy still couldn't get used

your robe up,

like you haven't seen it before." Everett reached out, pulling her into a tight embrace, only then did she notice how alarmingly hot his skin

leaning in to kiss her,

his best not to bother

an hour had gone by with no

wasn't an option-he was

understanding of his needs and having not been close for a while, couldn't

"Please."

but Dorothy didn't immediately

turn off the lights? I... I feel

this point, whatever she

her, so he just

finish quickly so they could

was partly his

always been too focused on taking, never really teaching

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