Alice Roberts frowns, "I don’t have clothes to get changed."
"Your favorite thing to do after a bath, Alice, is to run around the house in my shirt. Do you forget this weird habit?" The brisk voice strikes her.
Alice Roberts freezes.
Damn it.
How did she get this habit before?
She really forgot if he didn’t remind her.
Edward Smith takes a white shirt at random from the bedroom and throws it on her head. "Do you expect me to give you a bath by standing there?"
"No..." As soon as she hears this, all the memories are recalled.
She takes his shirt off her head. Because of her, Edward is wet too. Alice Roberts feels sorry and says softly, "You should take a bath too."
"Go to the bedroom bathroom."
Edward says as he looks her heading to the guest room on the first floor.
Alice pauses for a moment and feels a strange feeling. However, she gains her calmness quickly and goes to the bedroom upstairs.
Edward Smith stands in the living room, breathing gently to catch the smell that belongs to her.
It’s been a long time since he had the feeling last time. She finally comes back.
Edward picks up a towel and wipes his wet hair. Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
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