The water from the showerhead continuously fell onto them—her drenched clothes had also been cleanly removed. She couldn’t open her eyes for a while since water had gotten into them. At that moment, the embarrassment she felt was no longer important. She only wanted to grab a towel and wipe off the water in her eyes since she felt insecure without her sight.
She reached out her hand to get a towel based on her memory, but Mark had grabbed her hand before she could get it. She did not dare to push him away since the floor was slippery and begged him due to the insecurity. “I’ve got water in my eyes, hand me the towel, please… I can’t see…”
He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, “You can hold onto me if you’re scared, I’m here…”
She knew that he was doing it on purpose and replied to him with a slightly urgent tone, “Stop fooling around. I’m feeling very uncomfortable, hurry up and hand me a towel!”
Very soon, a towel had been placed on her hands. She heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the water off her face hurriedly. Before she knew it, she had been completely pressed against the wall.
She had already known that he had his motives when he offered to shower together.
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